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❝Sometimes I wonder about the dreams I have when I'm awake.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
Just as expected, it was Fiyero who was able to eye the perfect variation of the maid uniform to fit Clover's uniquely svelte physique. Sera looked appreciative of the good view as well, though poor Clover must be oblivious to the idea of attractiveness and had no idea. Her feline servant greeted her excellently. "I guess I'll buy him a bag of chips later for his efforts." Sera laughed loudly at the prospect, high and bright and full of energy. "Hah! As if he puts effort into anything! He's got to be the laziest familiar I've ever seen!" There was an attempt made at a smile and Sera laughed again, Erika acknowledging the attempt with a polite smile of her own. Clover was really like an infant doing her best to learn how to be a child. It was endearing in many ways. Erika nodded that it was okay to receive scritches from Sera.
"It's a handshake." Erika instructed Clover helpfully when the feline appeared confused at the outstretched hand. "Humans do it to show friendship or an intention of having cordial relations." Sera pouted, making doe eyes and looking almost hurt if it wasn't for the giggle that always escaped her throat. "I guess she just doesn't want to be my friend!" She wailed. "She's a cat, she isn't quite used to human mannerisms yet." Erika reminded her, knowing her girlfriend was being facetious as always. "I'll add another notch to the naughty list, Sera." The redhead suddenly clung to her, appearing apologetic. "Please don't punish me!" She begged, distressed. "But if you do, make it real good, okay?" As much as it would be fun to deliver the punishment stick, Clover was here and probably wouldn't know what even was going on. It was fine for Sera but Erika was better with displays of affection remaining behind closed doors.
When asked if she was a servant, Seraphina seemed a bit at a loss. "I guess I am. I have servants and stuff." As a daughter of the prestigious Remington family it was no doubt she held a lot of status, moreso than even Erika despite how the two lovers interacted with one another. "I have to admit that the Remingtons are richer than the Harringtons, so technically Seraphina holds a higher status in this city than I." It was that likely a cat from the outer forest would't really know much about the three families. "Aww, you hear that, Clover?" It was obvious the redhead had already grown to friendly terms with the white furry adorable blob in a maid outfit. "She called me high status!" She was just begging to be punished, wasn't she? "Don't get out of hand. Your true face is someone who just wants -" She shook her head, not in front of Clover. That wouldn't be appropriate. "We'll continue this later, Sera." Sera grinned and nodded, blushing deeply.
An assortment of cupcakes, prepared by a duo of Fiyero and Clover was delivered for the two girls to enjoy. "Thank you." Erika said, taking one as Sera took three and tossed them into her mouth one at a time. A refined lady, Sera was not, at least not here. "Faanks." Sera spoke through the muffin dough in her mouth, half chewed. "Ish goood!" Erika nudged her in the waist, making Sera giggle and cough. "Swallow before you speak." As Sera ate, her sleeve fell again, revealing the hints of the bandages. Erika looked away, hoping that by not paying attention to the injury, Clover would know not to, as well. Sera, with a bit of shame, pulled her sleeve back up.