He gets to his feet unsteadily, rubbing his head. Oh, really? Nicer compared to this? Can't be that nice. There's no chance he's gonna be able to do anything for a while, not after that light bath and--His powers don't seem to be working.
"Neh... Or maybe this is just her true colors." A low grumble as he leans against her, ears pressed against the side of his head as he holds his paw to his eyes. He can barely see.
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"Neh... Or maybe this is just her true colors." A low grumble as he leans against her, ears pressed against the side of his head as he holds his paw to his eyes. He can barely see.