[ Molly goes rigid at once when Beau grabs his tail and tugs it, and he whips around to glare at her - who even does that? - but she's making a face. That standoffish, not sure if she can show her emotions thing. Like a petulant toddler. ]
Come here, idiot.
[ He waves her closer, rolling his eyes (which is a vibe more than a gesture since his eyeballs are all red). ]
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Come here, idiot.
[ He waves her closer, rolling his eyes (which is a vibe more than a gesture since his eyeballs are all red). ]
It's hug time, not sulk time.