Susan rests a hand on Galahad's warm little head and strokes the fur just above his nose. "I shall try," she says, solemnly. "Even though it is very difficult to write with you there." This is, notably, not a request for him to move.
In her fastidious penmanship, carefully curling her other arm so that it doesn't bump into Galahad, she writes, Pointy.
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Date: 2024-10-12 03:37 am (UTC)In her fastidious penmanship, carefully curling her other arm so that it doesn't bump into Galahad, she writes, Pointy.