[listen, he passed out for a completely legitimate reason, the anxiety was maybe only 75% of it??]
Little t'the left, got it...
[Barry repeats the motion again and again, moving according to Lup's instruction, hoping he gets every spot and then some. Seeing her writhing with discomfort on the couch has been unbearable. He hates the thought of Lup being uncomfortable in any way, and by the looks and sounds of it, she's been miserable.
Halfway down her tail, he starts wrapping his hands around her tail as well as he can, squeezing and kneading and rubbing and stroking, hoping to feel some of the shed loosen around the smaller scales towards the tip.]
Whaddya wanna do after? Wanna nap under th'heat lamp for a while? I could bring Matilda in, if y'want some company. I know y'haven't seen the chickens in a couple days.
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Little t'the left, got it...
[Barry repeats the motion again and again, moving according to Lup's instruction, hoping he gets every spot and then some. Seeing her writhing with discomfort on the couch has been unbearable. He hates the thought of Lup being uncomfortable in any way, and by the looks and sounds of it, she's been miserable.
Halfway down her tail, he starts wrapping his hands around her tail as well as he can, squeezing and kneading and rubbing and stroking, hoping to feel some of the shed loosen around the smaller scales towards the tip.]
Whaddya wanna do after? Wanna nap under th'heat lamp for a while? I could bring Matilda in, if y'want some company. I know y'haven't seen the chickens in a couple days.