[ It’s true; Grell’s tail bristles, and her hair somehow floofs right along with it! But the shock passes quickly - instead, she’s bouncing with glee! ]
So, you’re taking me flying, after all!
[ Reaching out to wrap her arms about his neck, she tosses some fringe back with a flick of the head, and bats her lashes. ]
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So, you’re taking me flying, after all!
[ Reaching out to wrap her arms about his neck, she tosses some fringe back with a flick of the head, and bats her lashes. ]
I’m ready.