Fuck yeah. [ she says, with a smiling, pulling herself up to stand. ] That's perfect.
Hey - uh. If I write these out and give them to you, and... and I die? Would you mind putting them out for people to see? You can just leave them on my bed or something, I don't know.
[She looks very pleased. Her expression does slip from being very !!! to a little more melancholy. She doesn't like the idea of Beau dying but at the same time she gets why it's a thought. It's smart, in a way. And it's why she nods in the end.
The second question also gets a curious look but...she'll nod again. Sure. It's an unusual request, but Beau probably needs a hug tbh today was bad for humans.]
[This is why Beau's great? Beau's great and she gets a good hug in return. Peach's tail flicks happily so that's probably a good sign. Give her a second to scribble on her notes again.]
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...she'll be back soon enough with like 30 sheets of nice cardstock. There's also what looks like white scrapbooking paper.]
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Hey - uh. If I write these out and give them to you, and... and I die? Would you mind putting them out for people to see? You can just leave them on my bed or something, I don't know.
Also, can I hug you?
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The second question also gets a curious look but...she'll nod again. Sure. It's an unusual request, but Beau probably needs a hug tbh today was bad for humans.]
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beau's a very good hugger, though! she leans a bit and wraps her arms around peach and holds her tight for a good long moment. ]
Thanks, Peach. You're great.
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any time, Miss Beau :D!
[Beau's great too, apparently.]