[ Few people remember what they were doing before they did molly, to be honest.
Mollymauk leans into the touch with a smile, feeling the sensitive skin by the horns get a kiss before traveling over the bone. Then Fjord deliver's that and he has to lean away to not gore the poor warlodin. ]
I'm a plum, thank you! You're the one with white in your hair!
[ He's a delicacy at least 27 years your junior, Mr. Fjord! ]
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Mollymauk leans into the touch with a smile, feeling the sensitive skin by the horns get a kiss before traveling over the bone. Then Fjord deliver's that and he has to lean away to not gore the poor warlodin. ]
I'm a plum, thank you! You're the one with white in your hair!
[ He's a delicacy at least 27 years your junior, Mr. Fjord! ]
...and you're a more of a pickle.