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Clover's tail began to swish eagerly. Erika could almost hear her? That was good, wasn't it? Clover's own ears twitched, as though attempting to show Erika's the proper way to do it. "Clover is so happy," she said again, steadying herself as she sat up, feeling slightly dizzy from moving too quickly. Khyria bound in at the worst possible time of course, looking as happy as a clam as she delivered food for them and then, just as quickly as she had come, trotted off to do who knows what once Erika had shooed her away. "Clover does not think that Khryia smells terrible anymore," she noted, having caught a whiff when the dragon came running inside with the bag of food. She no longer stunk of lizard, but had a flowery, almost pleasant smell about her now.
The kitten turned towards Erika, who had been serious in her proposition to spoon feed her kitten. "Clover will do best," she promised, reaching over with a shaky hand for a spoon. Clover tried to feed Erika without spilling the food everywhere, using her other hand in an attempt to steady it. At the same time she opened her mouth, allowing Erika to deposit it in. It was delicious of course, but with all of the new machinery in her body, Clover was hardly able to enjoy it before she felt full. "Clover cannot eat more," she said after consuming half, "But Clover will feed Erika if Erika is still hungry?" She didn't want to ruin this perfectly good meal, having only spilled a little bit so far.
The kitten tilted her head to the side in question when Erika asked about the ukulele. It took a second for the kitten to recall what exactly the instrument was, but when she did, she thought about it more, wondering if it was something she truly wanted to do. "Perhaps," Clover replied at last. "Clover does not have the hand strength for it," she had barely managed to grip the spoon without it falling from her fingers. The kitten smiled softly when Erika thanked her, shaking her head. "Erika did the same for Clover, Clover will do it for Erika." She reassured her, glad that they could be together.