[Bracing himself against Marcel's side, Bertolt pulls his backpack off and digs around in it as he carefully kneels down to her level, and finally offers out a couple little puffy treats, fresh from the local bakery.]
Gods, she's much cuter up close like this. Aren't you?
[After giving them a tentative sniff, Vulpix accepts a treat, and the others immediately afterward. It isn't a problem; they're all for her, right? She certainly seems to think so as she lays down at Bertolt's feet and starts to nibble them down one at a time.
Very cute, indeed, and look, she isn't even trying. Anders has to cover his mouth to keep from laughing at her display.]
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[Bracing himself against Marcel's side, Bertolt pulls his backpack off and digs around in it as he carefully kneels down to her level, and finally offers out a couple little puffy treats, fresh from the local bakery.]
Gods, she's much cuter up close like this. Aren't you?
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Very cute, indeed, and look, she isn't even trying. Anders has to cover his mouth to keep from laughing at her display.]
She's certainly very grateful.