[ She accepts the glass, perching on the edge of the bed beside him. She takes a polite sip and then cradles it in her palm, shifting her posture and curling her tail around for a better view. The apparent novelty for all these hyurian men is an asset, she finds. A coy smile creeps along her scarred face. ]
You can touch them, if you'd like. Just be gentle.
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[ She accepts the glass, perching on the edge of the bed beside him. She takes a polite sip and then cradles it in her palm, shifting her posture and curling her tail around for a better view. The apparent novelty for all these hyurian men is an asset, she finds. A coy smile creeps along her scarred face. ]
You can touch them, if you'd like. Just be gentle.