>>5659470You stroke Miki, her tail is high and she pushes her head around your hands allowing you to ruffle behind her hears. You like animals, always have, much more straight forward than the more civilized species. Maybe you'll get a pet at some point.
You step over the littered mess of a room and step through the beaded curtain.
<span class="mu-s">rattle</span>
The room smells noticeably fresher. Sounds of the outside drift through the sandy open doorway.
Ghaxxa is sat upright in her seat, legs and arms crossed & eyes closed, snoring in the crackling fiery way Darrak do. She smells like burnt wood.
You reach out and gentle shove shake her by a curled bone spike protruding from her elbow.
Her hand swiftly slaps yours off
<span class="mu-b"> Do not touch my horns Deltarian. </span>
Her eyes open and she raises her head to look you up and down.
<span class="mu-b"> "I am relieved the Doctor has you up and running again. I do not wish to Flog myself on your behalf" </span>
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