Coconut Grove I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts

she was cute, and not without humor. he found himself grinning along with the repartee, shifting his weight on his paws as she spoke about the coconut. tempting as that offer might be, i'll pass, govinda teased. i'm not much in the mood for coconut. with a forepaw, he sent the sphere rolling, then turned his gaze to her again.

you may, aiko tanako, he murmured, with a dip of his head. govinda. where do you come from? the seawolf asked, nostrils flaring slightly as he tried to sort through the scents on her pelt. not many recent ones--and what he did pick up, he didn't recognize. he was curious to know whether she planned to stay nearby or was simply passing through.