[Right, okay, he's not dead. But he's definitely unconscious, and somehow, hasn't been jolted back to terrified wakefulness by her mere presence. This is. Hm. This is far outside her normal experience with animals, but she's read a lot about them while looking at the pictures, so...
Maybe she should take him to Gundam in case it is sick... Maybe she should call him? It would be a shame to leave the cute little thing unattended where anyone could pick him up...
Pick... him up... yes, it would make much more sense to carry this little bun to Gundam instead of making the animal breeder come here. This is. fine.
Peko shifts her skirt up so she can go to one knee without getting dirt on the fabric, carefully letting her fingers touch his fur. He's so soft... Unless he wakes up, Peko's just going to pick him up and just draw him in, holding him securely against her chest.
Gundam can have his turn later; for now, Peko's kind of stuck here, just gently letting her fingers comb through his fur. What a nice bun... so fluffy... She'll even go so far as to stick her nose in his fur and try nuzzling it.]
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Maybe she should take him to Gundam in case it is sick... Maybe she should call him? It would be a shame to leave the cute little thing unattended where anyone could pick him up...
Pick... him up... yes, it would make much more sense to carry this little bun to Gundam instead of making the animal breeder come here. This is. fine.
Peko shifts her skirt up so she can go to one knee without getting dirt on the fabric, carefully letting her fingers touch his fur. He's so soft... Unless he wakes up, Peko's just going to pick him up and just draw him in, holding him securely against her chest.
Gundam can have his turn later; for now, Peko's kind of stuck here, just gently letting her fingers comb through his fur. What a nice bun... so fluffy... She'll even go so far as to stick her nose in his fur and try nuzzling it.]