[It's not like she can go far so he'll manage, and those bristles on her body smooth out yet again as she flattens against the inner curves of the shell under his finger.]
I'll get smothered by this shell if I do. It's ten times the size of me, and I'll get lost.
[He'll hear the humour in her little voice, though, as well as her appreciation.]
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I'll get smothered by this shell if I do. It's ten times the size of me, and I'll get lost.
[He'll hear the humour in her little voice, though, as well as her appreciation.]