So would the rest of my guts. You'd best hope the soul squeaks out first.
[Richie comes a little closer. The smell has a strong hook to it, reeling him in from the doorway to some respectable feet to the side, where he might peer closer at what's on offer. Hard not to flick another glance to that swishing tail, though. Nor the ears. Transgressions committed quickly and with some small reticence, a dash of guilt. Anyway, what are we looking at?]
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[Richie comes a little closer. The smell has a strong hook to it, reeling him in from the doorway to some respectable feet to the side, where he might peer closer at what's on offer. Hard not to flick another glance to that swishing tail, though. Nor the ears. Transgressions committed quickly and with some small reticence, a dash of guilt. Anyway, what are we looking at?]
What is it? Smells pretty good to me.