3/1/2026, 1:01 AM
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His neck prickled again. Why was this guy so good at making that happen? Was it just Moth's lack of experience with flirty conversations or was it something else? He raised a paw to his chest like he was clutching pearls, reminding his chest to rise and fall in a steady and relaxed manner. His heart was racing.
Moth's gaze faltered, flickering between attraction and something else.
No.
He mewed, seeming a little less than excited about the question. A reminder of one's loneliness stung like an open wound.
I was just making sure you don't have a gang you'll send after me for being here.He smiled, only half kidding.
Moth observed as Flint sat, his eyes gazing down at his paws before dashing back up to his face. He mirrored him, if not thoughtlessly, and sat plainly as well. Speckled tail flicking at it's end, hinting at his subtle curiosity.