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[bestestfurrend]

[Center of the screen is a gaudily wrapped sweet, bright and tempting - and then the mess of colours in the background comes into focus, the staticy crackling of countless wrappers transmitted across speakers as Nepeta very very slowly attempts to roll over from her spot on the top of her sweet-wrapper pile.

One blue-gloved hand gropes out in the air as she tries to capture that final elusive sweet - but then she groans and gives up, clutching at her tummy.]

Owww, it hurts...

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[bestestfurrend]

You have the furry nicest hair.

[She takes a strand of it in one hand to start gently brushing at it, enjoying the silky feel. It was good, being close to her moirail like this and getting to groom him; good and comforting and reassuring all at once.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

Thank you.

[For a long time, Equius was self-conscious about his hair; it was just another way he was different, seeing how very few other trolls have completely straight hair like his. But now he likes it.]

[He leans back against the bed, his eyes closed behind his shades, and starts making a low rumbling noise that he picked up from Nepeta, very softly.]

[bestestfurrend]

[He's purring! Yes, yes, he is, she can hear it! It's the best sound ever to her, a slightly louder purring starting up from the smaller troll in her happiness at seeing her moirail so very content. She continues carefully pulling the brush through his hair, leaving it shinier and straighter than ever.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Yeah, he is purring, something only she has ever gotten to hear.]

Is your stomach feeling back to normal?

[bestestfurrend]

Uh huh! Thanks to you and RoboEquius it's much much better now.

[She flings her arms around his neck for a hug, messing up his hair all over again.]