Moonspear drive by

"Yeah," she drawled, dropping her paw for the last time and then giving her entire, lanky body a shake. "I'm good. Lumpy, maybe. But good." Giving a huff, she looked at Floki skeptically and then smiled. "Must be that beach bod hidden underneath all that fur," she said, meant in the most platonic way possible (of course). Her tail wagged to show that she was truly alright, even despite the dull throbbing in the corner of her skull that she ignored. This is what happens, Ness. You need to tone it down. She swallowed her secret self-consciousness like bile.

"Now you owe me a meal, a vacation, and medical restitution. You're racking up quite a debt with me, sir."