"Call me Kink," she said, tail curving around her hip. The tip waved back and forth at Gaidal before dropping back behind her.
It was morning. Zhavi hardly saw the need to reaffirm that sorry fact. "Ye want I should be spillin' me bag here, or ye wantin' it at less open a place?" She took a step closer and lowered her voice. "I'd be wantin' a place less open, meself."
It was morning. Zhavi hardly saw the need to reaffirm that sorry fact. "Ye want I should be spillin' me bag here, or ye wantin' it at less open a place?" She took a step closer and lowered her voice. "I'd be wantin' a place less open, meself."