I have to leave early, though. [No leisurely breakfast this time.]
[His other hand begins wandering over Robert's back, tracing his shoulder blades and ruffling the feathers of his wings. He has a feeling they should both go get cleaned up, but... what's the rush?]
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[His other hand begins wandering over Robert's back, tracing his shoulder blades and ruffling the feathers of his wings. He has a feeling they should both go get cleaned up, but... what's the rush?]