Stavanger Bay [m] Be our guest

She was a touch disappointed by his initial response, but brightened at his next words.

I’ll hold you to that! she chirped, eyes gleaming. Though fair warning—I’m a terrible dancer. A soft giggle escaped her as she returned his grin with one of her own.

It was lovely having you around. I’ll be sure to tell Solenya, though I’m sure she’ll be disappointed she missed you. Her expression softened. And… I hope that pee thing clears up soon.

With a teasing glint in her eye, she darted forward and gave him a gentle nuzzle to the shoulder before turning back toward her cache.

There was work to be done. With a focused snort, she shoved her nose into the task ahead, letting herself fall into the rhythm of sorting supplies—allowing Bushtit to slip away without further interruption.