Pointed ears twitched and rings—bells—chimed and she continued to grin at his response; like a cat who got the cream. But then she blinked. “Planned? I didn’t plan anything aside from Plan W—and that didn’t involve getting paint on you,” she told him rather seriously, thought it was hard to take in any way, shape, or form as serious. “It just happened.” She nodded in some sage sort of manner, eyes shutting briefly. “Buuuuuuut it worked out—‘cause now I gets to have you nekkid in da showah!” Another grin as she rubbed her nose along his in Eskimo kisses.
She pulled back to ponder his next statement. “I thought we were playing game… were you not playing a game with me?” Her brow knit as she thought this over further. As she did so, he was entering the apartment. The jackal clamored in after the owlet, just barely missing the door shutting on him. Though, really, it wouldn’t have been a problem if he had to get in. Phasing through the door was easy enough.
When he set her down that seemed to tug her out of her own mind. She steadied herself as he pulled away, and, once again her eyes were drawn to his hair…. the scars. She reached out before he pulled away entirely, eyes rippling a lower lip jutting in a gentle pout. Her fingers grasped at his pants, at the waistband and hooked. It wasn’t enough to actually hold him there, not really. It was probably as close as she’d get to asking for permission to keep him tethered.
“…What happened?” she whispered.
She pulled back to ponder his next statement. “I thought we were playing game… were you not playing a game with me?” Her brow knit as she thought this over further. As she did so, he was entering the apartment. The jackal clamored in after the owlet, just barely missing the door shutting on him. Though, really, it wouldn’t have been a problem if he had to get in. Phasing through the door was easy enough.
When he set her down that seemed to tug her out of her own mind. She steadied herself as he pulled away, and, once again her eyes were drawn to his hair…. the scars. She reached out before he pulled away entirely, eyes rippling a lower lip jutting in a gentle pout. Her fingers grasped at his pants, at the waistband and hooked. It wasn’t enough to actually hold him there, not really. It was probably as close as she’d get to asking for permission to keep him tethered.
“…What happened?” she whispered.
Sometimes I feel like a girl~... sometimes I don't~
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