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Cantik sekali... Sayang untuk dimakan...

⠀ ‧₊˚ ⋅  🍨 ‧₊˚ ⋅ ROBU ✭ KURI DELIVERY !! To @elhereal, These aren't chocolates so you should be able to enjoy them! Have a good day, dear Flint 🩷 XOXO, ROBU KURI ⠀

; Tapi furry.

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Hehehe.

Perchance. 𝘈 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵.

Only chocolate, Young Lady. I would be happy to receive cheesecake from you. ♡

Young lady is so generous to the people around her. She might’ve forgot chocolate is toxic to canine. Cute...

He made an attempt to negotiate, at utmost begging. Rather than the blood of him, the horror of the kind lady’s blood on him would disturb his sanity for a while. » @miiauws

even her soft breath against his fur. The worries he could sense immediatelt by seeing her face. “Young Lady... We can’t stay here for a long time. They might already sense my blood smell by now... I’m sorry for requesting this, but can we please move spot?”

The warmth of skin to skin with tender touch instead of torture. It was him noticing for the first time, he felt ease around human. “I apologize... I must be too heavy for you.” A low growl came along with his gentle voice. He could hear the petite human’s heartbeat,

'Owner' might’ve been too much to address a kindhearted and delicate human girl he’d been seeing. » @strayedpaladin

— It worked, until he bumped into the host accidentally. Until then he could only heard the last sentence said by the human. “Ah...” He looked to the empty room, “Thank you for your hospitality, Sir. But I am not one of stray dogs. My owner might be looking for me right now...”

He put both of his fingers to plug himself away from all of the spiritual uproars and closed his eyes to focus more on his other sense, smell. He followed one’s lead only with the trail of his scent.

to ignore them was the best thing to do. At least, perhaps it’s much easier for the human, since no one was screaming into their ears like what they did to the beast. His tail was wagging from discomfort, his ears was twitching from overwhelming noises.

No wonder it was a surprise to him when he saw the host coming from the other side instead of the room he knocked on. “Sir...” Not a moment he could have a chance to voice his thoughts. It seemed like the host already known better how to deal with the spirits—like he mentioned,