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He sighed before sitting up, shifting uncomfortably with his wings twitching on his back. "I should probably go get this looked at," he said...
She went into the kitchen and the rabbits began chewing on his shoes, their teeth grating into the material.
He squinted at it, trying to discern where the x was indicating.
"Where are we going?"
"Stooop."
"Much... obliged?"
She flipped on the light with nimble fingertips before going over to the rabbit cage, letting them out. They each stretched individually before...
He gave her a smile before opening the first one.
She leaned her head on his shoulder momentarily as they walked.
"Yes, I do."
"Are you granting permission?"
Petra opened her door and quickly scanned her thumbprint.
"You're too good to me."
"Not as much as you."
"But I still disagree."
(Zoop?)
"Not right now."
"Way too much."
"I mean... you make a good point."
"That... I'm going to open them all."
