[The pace is truly meandering and slow, something he can recognize even in his own relaxed state. His hands curl idly in Rue's feathers, just as reluctant to let go.]
Want to stay? We can all have dinner.
[Double the sons and extra cuddles are on the table.]
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[The pace is truly meandering and slow, something he can recognize even in his own relaxed state. His hands curl idly in Rue's feathers, just as reluctant to let go.]
Want to stay? We can all have dinner.
[Double the sons and extra cuddles are on the table.]