An Afternoon At HomeFlick. Twitch. Flick. Twitch. Flick. Twitch. Flick. Twitch. The dark-skinned elf grinned as he carefully dangled the string close to the neko's ear again, just close enough to tickle the hairs without being actually felt. The dark-haired furry-eared boy was deeply engrossed in his book of medical terminology, too much so to consciously notice the string any more than he would a fruit fly. Absently batting at the irritation, the neko’s fingers tangle in the string, resulting in a sudden burst of laughter from the elf. Sketch looked upAn Afternoon At Home
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