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[be nice to my platypus hands and feet.
they are probably awesome for back scratching.]
they are probably awesome for back scratching.]
[CAREFULLY, the webbing retracts after much fiddling and concentration.
sits down nearby and watches him cook, smiling a bit.]
sits down nearby and watches him cook, smiling a bit.]
I am. My boyfriend is cooking me stir fry, after all.
Well . . . he's game for just about anything, which is nice.
I do.
[reaches for his fork and paaaaauses.
hmm.]
[reaches for his fork and paaaaauses.
hmm.]
. . . okay, maybe I wasn't thinking this through entirely.
[caaaaarefully retracts the webbing, then awkwardly fumbles with the fork a couple times before managing to sort of hold it steady.]
[caaaaarefully retracts the webbing, then awkwardly fumbles with the fork a couple times before managing to sort of hold it steady.]
That's probably crossing a line. I think I've got this mostly under control.
[gripping the fork with his entire hand! he's managing to get food on it and into his mouth which is . . . a start . . .
he doesn't seem all that frustrated by it.]
he doesn't seem all that frustrated by it.]
[flushes, fumbling with his fork.]
I— think you might be mistaken this time.
I— think you might be mistaken this time.
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