Firefly Glen These never-ending worries pulling on my sleeves

Time skip is good! <3

When it was over and they had both calmed, Keen found herself still pressing close and preening golden fur with idle affection. Can I see you again? She asked without thinking, without even considering that they hadn't exchanged names yet. Instead she clarified further: Like, a date. A real date, something Keen hadn't tried in — oh, ages!
Nothing serious, of course. Just casual dating. Suuuuper casual. Her heart skipped as she looked into those dreamscape eyes again. It would be fine. She wouldn't get carried away.