Luna

The girl grabs her collar roughly and drags her out of the room. The collar twists and pinches her neck a little. **She does not mean to hurt me, and it is nice enough to get away from the strange man.** She is deposited in the boy's room, which makes her more than happy. She licks the boy's face gleefully. **Something has excited him, I wonder what? Oh good, he is finished playing with his plastic toy.** She tramples down a good bed-site at the foot of his bed, curls into a ball, and promptly falls asleep.

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