[ He mutters under his breath when she bobs her head, wide eyes fixated on that curl of hair and on this generally fun-smelling stranger. Oh boy. She's leaning forward with paws braced on Noctis's knees so she can reach out, batting at hair while a low purr starts to grow louder in her throat.
Cute... ]
So do you have a name? I mean... if your palisman does, you must too.
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[ He mutters under his breath when she bobs her head, wide eyes fixated on that curl of hair and on this generally fun-smelling stranger. Oh boy. She's leaning forward with paws braced on Noctis's knees so she can reach out, batting at hair while a low purr starts to grow louder in her throat.
Cute... ]
So do you have a name? I mean... if your palisman does, you must too.