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thank god, same.

"Yeah?" Jhala said, tail waving a bit as her actions were perceived accordingly. She bathed in his touch for a few moments, warm gaze fluttering as she sorted through more emotions. They were easier to tell apart now that she had experienced everything-- and though she didn't have names for everything they made sense now that they had happened. "How far along are ya?" she asked him, twisting her head to avoid his nips and tug gently at his ear, teeth moving to below his jaw-- fairly certain that 'taking turns' was the way this situation worked.