[Misha] Today I sat on Bear's lap because I needed attention and he's been slacking on giving me attention lately.

Then I turned him on with thoughts of naughty things I could do to him.

I acted as the hub but half my team opted out, their loss.

Then we discussed about exploring my origins again and I took off my shirt.

[Bear] and I stopped her. y she so høny? This isn't a dream or hypnagogia, she knows the rules, no. I only have eyes for my pug-faced eco-girl Gretta.

[Misha] *hmph* the pug is cuter.

[Bear] maybe but I'm no furry fag.