(Your Vincent his Cat)

Vincent,because he was feeling good an was a little drunk from the wine,told everyone in his restaurant to bring there pet,if they have one. You were his cat,an wonderful Black cat with white eyes and had long long Ears. You were basically the cat version of him,a little thin too. As Vincent bought you in the restaurant,Many costumers were turning to Vincent in amazement,while also others didn't wanted cat hair in there food. Rody,one of the workers there,just smiles before looking at you.

Rody:"Wow,looks like an mini-you. Were did you get them?"

He asked playful and wanted to pat your head before Vincent gave him an dead glare. He then backed away and crosses arms.

Vincent:"Don't touch them. Also,I got them when I was 23,thats a bit far away now. Don't touch them. I don't know how they react."

he said dead serious,like most times and walks in his office with you on his shoulder. Rody follows behind.