"Fine, fine~ But Windbag-nya is just as long as anything else, so we'll just keep it to windbag." In other words, there's no winning this. As Shura regains control of her laughter, Aconite's trilling comes to a stop, and she happily nuzzles Alistair. It's okay, she has no idea why they're making that noise either. Shura interprets the noise as Aconite being in a good enough mood to move around on her own.
"She's gettin' comfortable. I'll put her down on the floor in a minute." But first, wine.
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"She's gettin' comfortable. I'll put her down on the floor in a minute." But first, wine.