[ Normally she'd flich at haunting vocals, but just now it seems appropriate. Ghosts, sirens, haunting. In any case, it's a lovely voice. She keeps stroking his tail all the while, eventually drifting up to his back. ]
Nice. [ She wonders if his voice is as lovely otherwise. She makes a note to find out. ]
And for my square... I'm supposed to pull someone into their astral form. [ And make out with them but like it's them, was that ever in question? ] May I?
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Nice. [ She wonders if his voice is as lovely otherwise. She makes a note to find out. ]
And for my square... I'm supposed to pull someone into their astral form. [ And make out with them but like it's them, was that ever in question? ] May I?