She laughs, low. "Metal, stone, and fabric, when I am with my brothers in our lair. It can not feel me when I lay upon it."
The strokes feel good, leave her making a purring sort of noise. "The Karma is thick there, as thick as it can be made, for they've both lived a long time."
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Date: 2024-03-31 02:28 am (UTC)The strokes feel good, leave her making a purring sort of noise. "The Karma is thick there, as thick as it can be made, for they've both lived a long time."