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"Oh, they do," he said smoothly. "But it's still just a barista's tips." * * * She fell silent before lacing her fingers through his and...
"He's already smarter than you, so he shouldn't be locked in a cage."
He laughed. "If it was, you'd be mightily disappointed." * * * She looked up at him curiously. "Do you want me to?"
She pet Digit, rubbing between his ears. "Hm... Could he just roam?"
"You're just after me for my tips," he said dryly, coming over to her. * * * She went quiet. "Do you want to go back to bed?"
"Well, he wasn't found in his usual habitat, was he?"
He squinted at her. "Is it the uniform?" * * * She closed her eyes, resting her head against his chest.
“Only because I don’t put him in a cage...”
He came back out a few minutes later, wearing his work uniform. *** She hesitated for a moment before coming over to him, slipping her arms...
“Why do you assume I know?” she asked, petting the Berdling head.
He went into the bedroom, closing the door. *** She said nothing, eyeing him worriedly.
He croaked quietly.
He gave her a quick kiss before pulling away. "I'm going to get changed." * * * "You had a pretty nasty fall," she continued, crossing her...
The Berdling tilted his head curiously.
He sighed, brushing back her hair. "I love you." * * * She was still frowning, but she stood up. "You should get back to bed..."
"You suggest one," Anya said, tilting her head.
"I'd never turn down a date with you, but you don't have to..." * * * She still looked worried, watching him nervously.
The Berdling didn't respond to this and Anya looked over at him curiously. "Tech. Tech works."
"Mari..." * * * Her eyes widened and she straightened up, looking at him. "Oh, *squee!*. I totally forgot," she said, looking panicked. "Adonis,...
"I like Techionitylendreeslyn," she said thoughtfully, stroking his head.
