[It tickles. That soft, tiny snout, it tickles and it's cute, and she ends up laughing and closing her eyes, letting Nike do whatever Nike wants to do. Which is sniff her face and probably lick it.
It's adorable. She's on a shortage of adorable, and maybe right now -- with Anya here, and Murphy, and Grounders perhaps coming in -- she needs something good to hang on to.]
Oh no -- save me. [And then she rolls over and picks Nike up, holding her above her face, far enough that she doesn't get to touch her wet little nose to it, far enough to whine a little bit too.]
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It's adorable. She's on a shortage of adorable, and maybe right now -- with Anya here, and Murphy, and Grounders perhaps coming in -- she needs something good to hang on to.]
Oh no -- save me. [And then she rolls over and picks Nike up, holding her above her face, far enough that she doesn't get to touch her wet little nose to it, far enough to whine a little bit too.]
I'm too young to be eaten up for breakfast.