Sunbeam Lair talking out loud

her tone catches the noble off guard, and the girl offers a small giggle. thankfully, she was able to understand sarcasm (to a much higher degree than H2O) and proceeded to rest back once more. whoever this milky-eyed lady was, she might find it difficult to get a rise out of neon.

"a hard rock can be good for the back," she returns, "but i like softer beds, preferably not where i risk rolling off the side of a mountain." she stretches her limbs out while on the floor, splaying out each paw and flexing each little toe she has. it felt good to release the built-up tension from her unsuspecting joints.

"you sound like a whole party in 1, do i get to know your name today?" neon's tone is as generous as it could be, mostly because she never really lied to others. it was fun to see others who were cut from a different cloth. "or do we have to become besties first?"