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โ €โ € ๐˜‹๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ. โ €

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Most likely. Yes, that sounded plausible. ". ..So we're moving away from here? How far?" It's not like he was mad or anything. Just a little shocked. Rian would go wherever Pride went and that was final. "Do you..... think I can have a rocking chair on the deck?"
"..." Oops. She thought he knew about it. Maybe that's why Pride kept him in the basement now...so he wouldn't know about the farm. Shoot. "Uhm...the farm...that we're going to buy...so we have more room for us...and our animals...?" She was so grounded.
"Just making sense, leanbh." He was ready. She was ready. Rian held out his arm for her to take, like he was going to be the one to take them there and not Pride. "...Ready when you are."
โ€œWow, great idea!!โ€ Tossing the keys back onto the bed, She picked up her wallet and shuffled over to Rianโ€™s sides โ€œYouโ€™re so smart!!โ€
"Your way.. parking is terrible at the beach." The moment or two of discomfort was worth it. That, and they didn't have to worry about drink driving. "More time for fun, Miss Pride."
Tugging on her shoes and lacing them up, Pride picked up the nearest set of keys. โ€œDo you want to drive or, go my way?โ€ She knew how teleporting made him feel, But it was easiest but she liked the normality of taking the car.
"Meerkats.." Oh boy. Rian couldn't really say much, but he watched in bemusement as she covered their heads so they wouldn't hear her speak. "Shouldn't they be. .I don't know. At a zoo so they can get looked a---farm? What farm?"
"They're meerkats. Their mommy is..." She flipped the blanket back over their little heads. "แตˆแต‰แตƒแตˆ." She hung her head, shaking it slowly. "No. I haven't told Pride. Or Raph. Not until we get the farm. Please don't tell! I'll take care of them, I promise!"
"Oh.." He actually looked disappointed. Right up until he saw the.. whatever they were. They were pretty cute. ".. what on earth are those? They look strange. Where .. what.. Chastity..Does Pride know?"
Chas shook her head, then somehow managed to get from the floor to her feet without the use of her hands. "Not exactly..." She glanced around to make sure no one else was there to hear them, then leaned closer to show him the four tiny meerkat puppies wrapped up in the blanket.
"I know you will." He didn't care at all. Rian rummaged for a pair of shoes, slipping his feet into them with practiced ease before straightening again to find his wallet. "Ready when you are Miss Pride."
โ€œIโ€™m very aware of your size, Rian..โ€ Ah ha!! There it is. Pulling on the shirt she had finally found, Pride began to roll up the sleeves a little. โ€œYou need variety, Dont worry Iโ€™ll fix it..โ€ all she had to do now was pull on her shoes.
He shrugged. As far as he was concerned, he had plenty. But some of them had vanished. He wasn't naming names. "If you like Miss Pride. You're only going to steal them anyway. . better make sure they're a good fit."
โ€œThatโ€™s true..โ€ She is already digging into his pile of shirts, looking to see what she likes best. โ€œWe should buy you more clothes..โ€ It was like she was mostly talking to herself. โ€œI am up for it, then we can finish it at home...โ€
Rian slow blinked at her. A lot. One of his eyebrows shot up, and his eyes moved to the blanket. "..what's in there then? is it a kitten?"
Busted. She stared at him, almost like she was willing herself to turn invisible - which she could do, but it didn't cross her mind at that moment. "Uh...nothing. Just practicing my...floor...crawling..." A small, squeaky whimper came from inside the blanket. "Shoot..."
And they still showed off those legs. Win win. "Well it's not like either of us have anywhere to be later, is it?" Day drinking. In the sun, with Pride. Hell yeah. "If you're up for it."
โ€œDay drinking? Well, this will be exciting..โ€ she was mostly teasing. Pride has abandoned her desire for a skirt and went for leggings instead, they were just much more comfortable to eat food in.
. . . For once, Rian wasn't up to no good. He was just reading, but he looked up curiously when he heard the bump. "What the. ." He spotted Chas on the floor, rubbing her head. "Chastity.. what on earth are you doing?"
Spots @GrievedAssassin in the living room. Lays on her back and uses her feet to push herself across the floor behind the couch, clutching the blanket in her hands tighter against her chest. Everything's going really well until her head bangs on the doorway to the hall. "ow.."
"Cross my heart." He was mildly surprised she didn't argue about his choice of shirt, but honestly, once he'd pulled on a white shirt, then put that over the top of it and dug out his dark blue jeans.. even Rian knew it wasn't a bad look. "I think I'll have a beer too."
โ€œIโ€™m going to eat it all, donโ€™t you worry.โ€ She was already digging through the draw designated for her skirts, Unable to decide which she wants to to wear, though she has decided on one of his shirts. โ€œYou better eat all of your foodโ€
"Of course." And whatever else they found. Fresh donuts, fairy floss. Those horrible sausages on a stick. Rian rummaged in the foot of closet space he'd claimed to pull out a stylish, yet garishly patterned shirt. ". . but no dessert unless you eat all your brunch."
By the time he had entered the bedroom, Pride was already pulling off her track pants and flinging them across the room. โ€œAnd eat ice cream?โ€ Because it was exactly what theyโ€™d need after brunch. She didnโ€™t care she just wanted to spend her time with Rian.
He let her go ahead, unashamedly watching her hips moving as she dashed up the stairs. Then he realised he was incredibly distracted and jogged after her, entering the bedroom soon after with his shirt already off. "Hey maybe we can go on the pier after."
And just like that sheโ€™s grinning again before sprinting up the stairs. โ€œCome on Rian!!โ€