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He felt her eyes travel over him, and he modeled a few poses for her. The clothes were lighter, but he liked it. It was easier to move in. The blue shone in the light while the gray was soft and smooth. The thin chains moved only slightly as his chest rose and fell unlike his collar which never moved at all.
Dhiate perked up his ears at her voice. Show him to her family? Dhiate tucked his chin closer bashfully. She'd never spoken of her family around him before, but he felt as if it were a great compliment, and it probably was.
He watched as Amy ventured back in wagon and wondered what she'd bring out next. Something bright and cheerful? Dark and mysterious? How about something rich and erotic? The last one was extremely likely given his profession, but then you never knew with Amy. He clasped his hands behind his back and swung back and forth sweetly as birds flew across the sky above him.
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