11/4/2025, 3:22 AM
her ear flicked, the smallest movement, more acknowledgment than reply. the man leers without fanfare, blaze-orange irises clinging to her figure. if he sought her discomfort, he'd wouldn't find any.
a small shift of weight, a flick of her tail through the dust.
shameless, then,she remarked.
i’d almost think you were suspicious, jodai.
a small shift of weight, a flick of her tail through the dust.
the pharaoh values utility,she went on, quieter.
i’m good at being useful.the stretch of her mouth hinted at something that wasn’t quite a smile, brief and perhaps too knowing.
do you question my intentions, sapair?