[ he's— real cute. the golden fur and the tongue rolling off a friendly grin, and even more jun who feigns disinterest. it's just . . . a part of him taking care of himself. it's sweet, much like perle does with him. puffing onto his shoulder, the pygmy falcon steps on falco's offered hand and is lowered to the sofa's arm to keep watch over jun. chirp! ]
Go on, now. The sooner you get your things, the sooner you can come back. [ she's gently encouraging with her words, blinking at the retriever's wagging tail and chirping with endearment. he wasn't saying goodbye, exactly, so . . . he sets a hand over jun's chest in reassurance. ] —I'll be back soon.
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Go on, now. The sooner you get your things, the sooner you can come back. [ she's gently encouraging with her words, blinking at the retriever's wagging tail and chirping with endearment. he wasn't saying goodbye, exactly, so . . . he sets a hand over jun's chest in reassurance. ] —I'll be back soon.