[ Molly follows out of the bed, wobbling a bit in those pants and then giving up since he's too unsteady without his tail to balance - and today did not deserve a damn faceplant as well. (He'll never understand how tail-less people walk, honestly.)
Pardon him, he's going to have to try to discretely scoot out of those sweats before joining Fjord in the kitchen. At least the shirt covers a lot, and he's still wearing his mostly-dry underwear.
(They're glittery red briefs, because date night.) ]
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[ Molly follows out of the bed, wobbling a bit in those pants and then giving up since he's too unsteady without his tail to balance - and today did not deserve a damn faceplant as well. (He'll never understand how tail-less people walk, honestly.)
Pardon him, he's going to have to try to discretely scoot out of those sweats before joining Fjord in the kitchen. At least the shirt covers a lot, and he's still wearing his mostly-dry underwear.
(They're glittery red briefs, because date night.) ]
Is it salvageable?
[ He's starving, okay? ]