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Cursewing: *Wakes up.*

"You okay, cutie?"

*Throws up the small candy, and feels hungry again.*

"Oh...."

I don't think my stomach can handle candy. But I can eat meat.

"Sorry, bud. I have no meat...unless..."

Unless what? Because I'm really hungry

"Nevermind."

I really need some meat to eat

*She is still asleep."

*Nudges her awake.*

"Hm?"

*Looks at her hungrily.*

*She pets them.*

*Nuzzles close looking hungry.*

"You hungry, little guy?"

*Nods begging for food.*

*She has a small candy in her left palm.*
"You'll never be hungry again!"

Cursewing: *Eats it before feeling sick.*

Shadow: Gnh- *He blushed.*

*She blushes.*
"You might wanna look at what you're feeling."
*She giggles cutely.*

Shadow: Oh-! Geez-I'm-er-sorry- *He blushed intensely, looking away in shame.*

"No, it's fine. I think it's cute. If I had taken this off, the it would probably be a bit more weird."

Shadow: Really depends on what you're wearing under it. But either way, it's embarrassing.

"It's just my fuzzy...I'm not gonna say it."

Shadow: *He blushed even more.* I guess it's the same for me too. I don't got anything under my pants and hoodie, to be honest. It's sort of restraining on me when I wear it.

"Fair enough."

Shadow: So, you must be glad I don't have these off. Depending on what you think about me.

"A combination of yes and no."

Shadow: So does that mean you're slightly interested in me?

*She remains asleep.*

Shadow: Uh...hello?

"Oh. Sorry!"

Shadow: It's fine. Hoesntly, you should be lying on me. I'm fluffy and soft.

"I am too! It's just my little rubber outfit."

Shadow: Ah. Guess we're both fluffy. *He smiled, blushing.*

"Mhm! Oh! I remembered the word for this suit!"

Shadow: What is it?

"I think it's the word 'latex'?"

Shadow: Nice. *He softly felt the latex.*

"Maybe!~"

Shadow: I'll take that! *He gave her a little smooch.*

*She giggles.*

Shadow: We could turn this into a blossoming relationship, heh.

"Maybe..."

Shadow: That is, if ya wanna date me. *He made a pose, trying to look cool.*

"I don't think so. Or at least not right now. I am only 13."

Shadow: Wait, you're 13- *He looked very concerned.*

"Mhm!"

Shadow: Uh...I'm 19. This...is awkward.

"Yeah..."

Shadow: You'd be perfect for me if you weren't, ya know, 13.

"Ow."

Shadow: Yep, real sad for me. But that's most of my life, so, eh-

"Aw."

Shadow: It's fine, sadness is basically a part of my life. Parents died as a kid, I've been homeless, finally got a job, and I'm living in an apartment I can barely afford.

*She pats him.*

Shadow: *He frowned.*

"You okay?"

Shadow: I'm fine.

"Okay!"