[... He definitely broke something. But far be it for her to call a man out in his own house about breaking his own dishes? If he didn't want her help... She does not offer.]
Very well.
[She finishes picking her hooves and gives them a last brushing to make sure they're as clean as the rest of her despite her trip back through the streets, only then heading back properly into his house and drifting to the living room... Where she finds his mattress. On the floor. Again. Not that she should be surprised, it... is probably the only way to not break his bed, but.
At least he's busy sweeping up and she can stand there hesitant by herself.
By the time he's done... she will have convinced herself to lay down on her belly on the mattress, curling up as tightly as she could and stretching to reach her tail. She'd brought oils and her comb for her nightly routine, so... she sets to it, beginning to slowly and carefully brush out as much as she could reach.]
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Very well.
[She finishes picking her hooves and gives them a last brushing to make sure they're as clean as the rest of her despite her trip back through the streets, only then heading back properly into his house and drifting to the living room... Where she finds his mattress. On the floor. Again. Not that she should be surprised, it... is probably the only way to not break his bed, but.
At least he's busy sweeping up and she can stand there hesitant by herself.
By the time he's done... she will have convinced herself to lay down on her belly on the mattress, curling up as tightly as she could and stretching to reach her tail. She'd brought oils and her comb for her nightly routine, so... she sets to it, beginning to slowly and carefully brush out as much as she could reach.]