Lake Lewisia #976

[scrubjayspeaks]

She blearily regarded the living room over the rim of her coffee cup--the living room and the disembodied ears and tails scattered around it. "Babe," she called toward the bedroom, "we've talked about this." They had, indeed, talked about cleaning up after one's craft projects, even if those crafts were based on flesh sculpting and body modification, and there was a noise of apology and agreement from where her partner was probably fussing over yet another set of accessory body parts.

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LL#976