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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, LUP. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 025.90.004.712 *** HotterTwin has joined 018.07.154.55 <HotterTwin> hey fam <HotterTwin> its chagirl lup <HotterTwin> leave me the deets or whatever

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[barold]

[Right. No fights. Just a gaggle of chickens clucking in their living room. Taako is going to have a fit when he comes in - but honestly, Barry couldn't care less.]

That's a good idea, Lup. I'll get'em a tray of feed and let'em hang out in here for a while.

[Lup sounds like she's doing a lot better now, with Barry's hands squeezing and rubbing all the way back up again. While he can't feel her shed loosening from her scales the way she can, he can tell she's enjoying this, calmed by having her itch sated for now.

He can't wait for her eye caps to fall off, so he can see her bright beautiful eyes again.]

Gettin' ready for nap time, dear?

[restinglichface]

[Lup can't wait for her eye caps to fall off either, but that's mostly because there's so much hot horse in front of her that she'd like to be able to see.

But as incredible as Barry's hands are, the heat lamp and a nap sounds incredible after a long night of discomfort, of barely being able to close her eyes without some part of her tail needing a scratch. And hopefully once she's settled, Barry will be able to rest his eyes with her. Lup knows he's barely been sleeping, half out of his own nervousness over her shed and half out of Lup just not settling into bed properly all night, her tail flopping this way and that, always in motion, shifting the mattress under her all night long.

And yet he's still right here, rubbing away at her bristling, but soft scales, never complaining. She loves him so damn much.]

Only if you promise to keep rubbing me down once all the old ladies are settled. Dunno if I could nap without your healin' hands on me.