Juniper confirmed the oysters with a simple “Yeah,” and squeezed Seras' hand back one more time before gently placing it on the counter so she could maintain her bearings. She stayed close in case someone jostled them, but it freed up the tiger's hand so she could fiddle with the menu. All the while, she zestily proclaimed, “Dude, yeah, I could eat mountains of oysters!”
The mere thought made her salivate a little--it was probably the tiger side of her. Cats liked fish, right? “Do you wanna get a basket to go with the beer?”
The mere thought made her salivate a little--it was probably the tiger side of her. Cats liked fish, right? “Do you wanna get a basket to go with the beer?”