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Io sighed and let her back hit the floor with a soft thud. A small hum escaped her maw. Her silver eyes still pointed to the heavens. She was purporely being vague, making herself more epigamic to the male, like male peacock... only female... and canine.
A sharp chill ran down Io's back. She seemed to have the uncanny ability to sense when people's eyes where focused on her. Slate eye never moving from the twinkling skies, the hybrid spoke, 'What?' It made her uneasy, people looking at her. She could never figure out why, because she knew she was pretty, despite never admitting it. Perhaps it was the horrible cold feeling she got, ironic again, seeing as her home had not been the warmest place in the world.
Internal frustration built up quickly as the hybrid wished she had not snuffed the cigarette. Tidy claws tapped on the floor as both grew silent.
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OOC ENDING- Io and Leon have Sexy timez and then Io goes home, drug and sexed up!