Mudminnow River you're not better than me, damn you

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this was not her first song and dance. she was not some sort of spring chicken. she allowed the hovering touch near her nape, leaning towards him some for it too. a wide swing of her tail.

any kinda job with you will do, a slight raise of one brow as she slowed down to a near stop. appraising him silently with her blue gaze. not shying away from it in the slightest.

you ain't got a wife, do ya?

she figured she knew the answer already.