[ He slips his hand out of the way to snatch a proper kiss, longer than a peck but shorter than an invitation to go to bed, and catches Byerly by his beautiful, lush, enviable scruff to give his chin a little wiggle. ]
I missed you. [ Not bashful, exactly, but in the same equally-proud-and-hushed tone due to some juicy gossip or a filthy joke. ] You ham.
Now sit down. [ That goes for Whiskey too; he stoops sideways to pat her head. ] I brought things. And one more bit of good news.
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[ He slips his hand out of the way to snatch a proper kiss, longer than a peck but shorter than an invitation to go to bed, and catches Byerly by his beautiful, lush, enviable scruff to give his chin a little wiggle. ]
I missed you. [ Not bashful, exactly, but in the same equally-proud-and-hushed tone due to some juicy gossip or a filthy joke. ] You ham.
Now sit down. [ That goes for Whiskey too; he stoops sideways to pat her head. ] I brought things. And one more bit of good news.