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6 yrs ago
Hope everyone is doing okay through quarantine
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Hey y’all! Hope quarantine is treating everyone ok! *cue random Wookiee noises*
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Marin frowns. “I don’t know.. something feels off with this whole thing. Do you want to go home or keep walking?”
Yalanilue snorts. “Sure. We’ve been over this sticking together bit. I already told you. I’ll help with that little mission of yours, but otherwise, I work alone.”
“Yes. Now shh.” Cesidia puts her hand on his mouth.
Marin nods with a small frown. She smiles. “What if we helped to rehome those animals?”
Yalanilue pauses and looks back at the lichking. “You paid attention?”
Cesidia snuggles into his chest.

Jonathan laughs and leaves with fabric samples, heading for the room with a sewing machine.

Arthur whistles softly to himself. He lifts his shirt up to inspect a wound on his abdomen in the mirror.
Cesidia moans softly and curls into him.
Yalanilue shudders a little and goes on walking, whistling.
Marin puts a hand on her chest, wounded. “Ouch. Where is this dog catcher person?”
Cesidia closes her eyes.

Jonathan chuckles and kisses the top of his head, although it’s a bit of a reach. “Until you tell me, I guess I’ll just assume that’s the case.”

Arthur slowly walks backward until he reaches the door.
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