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『#sᴛᴀʀғᴏxʀᴘ 』 『#ᴍᴠʀᴘ 』 『#ssʙᴜʀᴘ』 ㅤ ✦ ˝ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ'ᴍ ғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ✦ ✦ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ғᴏxᴛᴀɪʟ ✦ ✦ ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ sᴘᴀᴄᴇsʜɪᴘ~!˝ ✦ ㅤ ⇣

ᴀᴡᴏᴏᴏᴏᴏᴏᴏᴏ...

“Hm.” Curiously blinking, the scratches eventually slowed to a halt. A shake of the head. "Hey, bear. Uh... Bob, was it? You're obviously the innocent, cutesy type. Aren't you /scared/? A mercenary's holding a knife /right next to your head/.”

. . . A shocked blink. Banjo's /letting/ him do this? Wolf thought a sharp object so close to his head would scare the bear off – guess he's tougher than Wolf thought. So, with a roll of the eyes, Wolf continued scratching. — Too late to stop now.

Nonchalantly scratches Banjo's ear with a blade. Fortunately, it /isn't/ shaving him. At least it feels better than nails.

. . . 'Playing'? What type of 'playing' is the bear talking about? A battle, maybe...?

Louder. Slower. I want it to be /sincere/.

Tch. What a sorry attempt of a jest. I deserve an apology just for *hearing* that.

– I know. You don't see me laughing, do you?

Stop.

•» Heads up, this /is/ a TL-sfw Wolf. I can't RT lewd pins with a good conscious here. Sorry ^^;

Ah. From someone raised in a black household, I understand completely. Lol.