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( already ushering her to the living
room . . . no room for any arguments .ᐟ )

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' let's take this conversation to the
couch -- oh .ᐟ do you want some tea .ᐣ
any refreshers .ᐣ '

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( the tread from her place to his isn't
too harsh -- but they ain't exactly close
either .ᐟ )

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( he's quick to become squirrely .
free arm outstretched to offer a seat .
that was in the living room .
the couch . . . )

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' and i've noticed you're
looking better than i .ᐣ
what's new with you .ᐟ '

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( despite the proudful boasting,
he's still being mindful . his optics
squint up in a cheery manner as
he takes her servos into his . his
own dwarfing hers . )

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' right .ᐟ
i'm glad you noticed .ᐟ '

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( he leans forward, then
back . his wings twitching as
his pedes clunks against the
flooring heavily . he even
modified his pedes for this
costume .ᐟ
such dedication . . . )
^^

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( he asks for reassurance, a
curious glint within his optic as
he finds himself overstaying his
welcome upon her servo -- letting
go as he questions . )

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' do you like the costume
though .ᐣ '

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( despite his tone, he doesn't
seem sad . he simply smiles on
as he finally grasps ahold of
her servo, dragging her inside --
can't have her catching a cold now .ᐟ )

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( was that too corny .ᐣ him
leaning towards her with an arm
extended, and his hat tipped with
his free servo .ᐣ )
💧 .

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' m'lady .ᐟ '

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