CRAPPYRESPONSE ;u;
Perhaps you're right, Alaki, and I should just continue calling you an ass! the dame replied, though the joking tone was evident in her words, a smile curving upon that slender maw. And I'm sorry to break your heart, my dearest bestie, that I don't believe I'll be skipping around with you much at all, much less after the sunset.
Her response was clearly meant to be another joke, a sort of jab at the other's demeanor in a way. She sat back against the tree, raising one of her brows lightly.
Now, Alaki. I don't mean to pry but, she paused a little, clearly inquisitive. Precisely why were you snoring like a bear while up in a tree? Isn't it uncomfortable sleeping on tree branches? I assume it would be.
Her hands folded into her lap, the light smile still curving her lips. Her own bangs were long, though didn't bother her, due to a lack of proper eyesight, and the ringlets of tresses were well-groomed for the fact that the hair cascaded down the woman's back. Wander did, in fact, keep herself well groomed, simply because of her aversion to grime and grit.
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