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Fin heard his moan of disgust at the slobbery mess she was making of his fur and reacted with a happy little giggle, no remorse or evil, just innocent elation as though someone had just randomly given her a cupcake. And still she held tight even as he attempted weakly to shake her off. Even when he admitted defeat, she rewarded him only with a devious narrow of her eyes and a brief moment of added pressure.

"Tell me I'm a p'intheth," Fin said with a playful growl, assuming he knew that p'intheth = princess in mouth-full-of-Elwood language, "An' that you worshiff me and think I'm the prettieth p'intheth of all."