[ a small laugh bubbles up as she feels the bed tremble from their tail.
Her eyes don't look like a predator's. If they are a weapon, then she will admire them like a masterwork, beautiful, yet mindful of the live blade. The back of a hand brushes against an ear carefully ]
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Or if there are other things you like that you can share.
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Hey, wouldn't it be more fun if you figured out what I like?
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I don't mind trying, if you'll let me.
[ the scritching intensifies, just to see what they'll do. ]
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[ their tail goes from being curled around her to thumping at the bed, ears twitching beneath her hand. ]
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Her eyes don't look like a predator's. If they are a weapon, then she will admire them like a masterwork, beautiful, yet mindful of the live blade. The back of a hand brushes against an ear carefully ]
Would you get on your back for me?
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Of course.
[ and then they rub their head against her hand one last time before scooting backward a bit to lie down on the mattress, on their back. ]