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DemBones !!kuHaJ5dacSCID: KVjouUS6/qst/6255714#6270643
7/6/2025, 6:41:48 PM
Hugging Tzah-Tzie tighter, you’re almost a little surprised when she gets comfy in your arms! Wrapping her arms around your neck and nuzzling your chest, you’d almost think she had a total change of heart!

Almost...

“Whaaaat?” She purrs as her fluffy tail reaches up to tickle your cheek. “You look so serious, Ant…”

Any idea why that might be? The girl answers with an innocent shrug and a coy smirk as Volka gives your shoulder a gentle tap!

“C’mon, you two!” She chides, her big yellow eyes hopping between you and the sound of clanking dishware, “I’m pretty sure these guys SERVE you! How about that!?”

You’re not sure how you missed it earlier, but Volka’s right: following the Skog, you notice rows of hazy, glowing eyes waiting patiently behind tables for the food… Teksoul catering staff? Your fellow passengers move from station to station letting the servers dole out portions, and as Volka shimmies over to one with a giddy grin on her face, the server regards her with a dead fish stare…

”WOulD yOU liKe sOmE STeamed ROUgheaD–”

You and a few other patrons recoil when Volka leans forward and nearly sends the whole table tumbling!

“WOULD I!”

You and TT follow close behind as the Skog drifts from station to station like a Science Fair Judge–the girl pausing at each stop to sample the dish before relaying her thoughts to you with an enthusiastic ‘mmmMmM!’ and a nod or a curt, but polite shake of her head!

You’re not too certain if you’re supposed to try the food as you’re served. Based on how the other patrons stare you can at least assume it’s frowned upon, but your favorite Skog is in too much bliss to really notice or care!

“Dsh ersh aMAYZHINK, hrr, Roog!?”
Yea, you nod, using Tzah-Tzie to Tzah-Shield yourself from the shower of crumbs and food tumbling out of Volka’s mouth, kinda hard to hold a plate though…

“D’aww, Ant!” Sighs the mischievous musician currently pressed against your chest like a leech, “If ya’ wanna eat you can always put me dow-”

Nuh-uh! No way! You can juggle her and your plate just fi-

Just...

Uh-oh…

>CONTD.