[ oh... a beautiful feeling. she watches him closely as he talks, though she does glance to glimpse sight of her, she's more.. marveling with how he talks of her. a gf..? it's such a... warm, fluttery feeling. like the brush of feathers against skin. ]
..Is she your home then? [ that feeling of belonging. it's the kind of love she has yet to feel of- she isn't human, after all. she isn't sure if it's something she can feel personally but.. it's such a nice feeling to be shared with.
it's a gentle kind of love. like dancing in the air. it feels so, so warm. she can't help but look at him with that wonder. ] You feel a lot of love, for her.
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a gf..?it's such a... warm, fluttery feeling. like the brush of feathers against skin. ]..Is she your home then? [ that feeling of belonging. it's the kind of love she has yet to feel of- she isn't human, after all. she isn't sure if it's something she can feel personally but.. it's such a nice feeling to be shared with.
it's a gentle kind of love. like dancing in the air. it feels so, so warm. she can't help but look at him with that wonder. ] You feel a lot of love, for her.