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The word slipped from his lips, his face clenched unhappily at the prospect. Of course, he had been more than up for this game when the spotlight was not directed at him, but when the neck of the bottle had settled towards his own paws, Saul had felt the anxiety twist his stomach immediately. He didn't want to make a fool out of himself, but at the same time he had no desire to admit to something that could damage the equilibrium of their little camp. Cinnamon backed ears twitched, catching the slurred and almost intelligible words that came from Niernan's mouth. Saul snorted, playfully attempting to push his cousins muzzle away as his brain sorted out the words and translated them into something a little easier to understand. He was glad he cousin wasn't the type to deliberately make another uncomfortable.


"Thanks Nier.."


He mumbled softly in return, before his black and tan cousin's posture changed. He hadn't seen the cat around since the pair had arrived and at Niernan's subtle click, the dark cat came trotting towards him. Saul smiled, glad that nothing had happened to the dark cat. As he approached Niernan and climbed onto his lap, Saul chuckled softly. He should have known that the feline would turn up sooner rather than later. The cat was lifted in the air however and Saul glanced down at Niernan before he declared that he would have to kiss the cat. His nose wrinkled softly, before he gave a good natured chuckle and leaned forward. Without thinking too much into it, he flicked his tongue out and licked up the cats face, earning a disgruntled yowl from the animal before Saul retreated once more. With a splutter, he wiped the fur from his tongue. "Urg, thats disgusting!" He exclaimed, huffing air through his nose in agitation.


He couldn't keep up the act for long however and he reached over for the bottle. Parts of his hoped it wouldn't land on Lilin, but with the way things were going it seemed it was almost fate. The neck of the bottle pointed clearly to her dual toned body and Saul tensed. "Lili... Truth or Dare?" He asked, injecting a teasing tone to his voice and a challenge in there to make sure that she didn't back down.

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