[Not that she knows who that is. Though she's distracted in her thoughts by Lamimi demanding all the attention--and she ends up smiling fondly and acquiescing with plenty of scratches. Her mane feels delightful, like spun sugar without the stickiness.]
Oh, you do have him wrapped around your finger, don't you? Well, that's only to be expected.
[Ardbert is, after all, far softer than his initial armored and massive axe-wielding appearance would imply.
Her companion, for its--her?--part, just looks at him.]
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[Not that she knows who that is. Though she's distracted in her thoughts by Lamimi demanding all the attention--and she ends up smiling fondly and acquiescing with plenty of scratches. Her mane feels delightful, like spun sugar without the stickiness.]
Oh, you do have him wrapped around your finger, don't you? Well, that's only to be expected.
[Ardbert is, after all, far softer than his initial armored and massive axe-wielding appearance would imply.
Her companion, for its--her?--part, just looks at him.]
Well, if you don't know, I certainly don't.