Any time. [He says, sitting back once more and offering her the comb with a flushed smile. She was more than capable of taking care of herself, but it didn't hurt to have a helping hand once in a while to get to those hard-to-reach places.
And, really, part of him enjoys pampering her, as if she's his queen... and they're not on a makeshift bed on the floor of a small apartment. He pours tea for them both next, still warm from the pot.]
How often do you brush your coat? [He asks, resting a hand on her dun flank. It surely needed much less maintenance, but if she ever needed hand with that, too, he could offer.]
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And, really, part of him enjoys pampering her, as if she's his queen... and they're not on a makeshift bed on the floor of a small apartment. He pours tea for them both next, still warm from the pot.]
How often do you brush your coat? [He asks, resting a hand on her dun flank. It surely needed much less maintenance, but if she ever needed hand with that, too, he could offer.]