Tarrok made a sound of agreement and considered the sister matter closed. Probably should have seen that for the joke it was. Aiko was always a playful kitty, even in the early days. Even when they were both old and grey, she'd play and bat at her monkey.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"I think I need you, too."</span>Tarrok whispered, just for her to hear. Kissed her back, gentle and full of soul. Every day was like falling in love with her all over again. He didn't regret the choice for even a second.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"That was not a fall at all. You are a lying liar who lies. Please to be getting off, thank you."</span>Sage protested. Of course he'd do this, right when he had a sympathy card to play. Also a softer head than normal.<br/><br/>She had enough strength to snatch her pillow from the head of the bed and clamp it down over her head. It wasn't perfect protection, of course, but it was enough. Enough to let her actively resist the ear goober of doom. Shook her head side to side, trying to avoid the slimey digit.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"No faaair!"</span>