Oh my god - [She snaps her fingers at Nike, once, and turns her head to make eye contact. A battle of the ages is happening behind him, and he's not even there to see it. She nudges with her chin, once, and Nike stares for a few more seconds before giving up and moving on to bother a sleepy Zelo.
He can handle her better than Raven can right now.
Dogs dispatched with, she rolls over and scoots forward, pressing herself to his back and wrapping her hand, the one he likes to hold onto, around him, pressed to the center of his chest.
Belatedly,] Eat her? [She presses a kiss to the nape of his neck, and lets out a low laugh, then bites him.] Traitor.
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He can handle her better than Raven can right now.
Dogs dispatched with, she rolls over and scoots forward, pressing herself to his back and wrapping her hand, the one he likes to hold onto, around him, pressed to the center of his chest.
Belatedly,] Eat her? [She presses a kiss to the nape of his neck, and lets out a low laugh, then bites him.] Traitor.