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"Well now," Venti said, sharp teeth flashing in a grin as he saw the thin lion enter through the front door, "look who's back from his vacation."
"Love you too, Venti," the lion grinned as he put on his Frappuchinos' apron, moving behind the counter. "Am I doing the cold bar?"
"Sure, Art. Did you have a good time in...where was it again? Hawaii?"
"Yup. Had a great time, even got to see a volcano."
"Nice. Did you go to any nude beaches?"
Art's tail suddenly lashed around like a whip behind him. "I wouldn't tell you if I did."
"Hey, I'm not hitting on you or anything like that. I know you're too intimidated by my gorgeous self."
"You wish," the lion said, grinning slightly.
"Every day of my existence."
Art shook his head, chuckling softly. "You're terrible."
"I went to a nude beach once."
Art raised an eyebrow. "Should we be talking about this at work?"
"Relax, I'm just telling you unimportant information that might drive you nuts when you sleep at night and wish you would accept my flirtations."
Art gave a brief snort. "If I didn't know you were joking, I'd say I was being sexually harassed."
"I'm eternally grateful you understand me." Venti winked at Art before wiping down the counter with a towel. "People seemed really interested in my gold coloration on the non-furred areas of my body."
Art smirked, folding his arms as he leaned back. "And I'm sure you hated the attention."
"Only when I was trying to make out with this very hunky pangolin."
"Wow. You're really daring, Venti. Aren't they like really scaly?"
Venti shrugged his broad shoulders, muscles rippling under his shirt. "I'm a tough jackal. I can handle it."
"To answer your question, nosy, I didn't go to a nude beach. Body shy and all that."
Venti looked over at Art, making a thoughtful sound as he looked over the lion's frame. "Too bad, Art. You don't look bad with clothes on, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder and all that."
"Flatterer."
"I only speak the truth, cutie."
Art snorted again. "There's that sexual harassment again."
"As if."
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"Love you too, Venti," the lion grinned as he put on his Frappuchinos' apron, moving behind the counter. "Am I doing the cold bar?"
"Sure, Art. Did you have a good time in...where was it again? Hawaii?"
"Yup. Had a great time, even got to see a volcano."
"Nice. Did you go to any nude beaches?"
Art's tail suddenly lashed around like a whip behind him. "I wouldn't tell you if I did."
"Hey, I'm not hitting on you or anything like that. I know you're too intimidated by my gorgeous self."
"You wish," the lion said, grinning slightly.
"Every day of my existence."
Art shook his head, chuckling softly. "You're terrible."
"I went to a nude beach once."
Art raised an eyebrow. "Should we be talking about this at work?"
"Relax, I'm just telling you unimportant information that might drive you nuts when you sleep at night and wish you would accept my flirtations."
Art gave a brief snort. "If I didn't know you were joking, I'd say I was being sexually harassed."
"I'm eternally grateful you understand me." Venti winked at Art before wiping down the counter with a towel. "People seemed really interested in my gold coloration on the non-furred areas of my body."
Art smirked, folding his arms as he leaned back. "And I'm sure you hated the attention."
"Only when I was trying to make out with this very hunky pangolin."
"Wow. You're really daring, Venti. Aren't they like really scaly?"
Venti shrugged his broad shoulders, muscles rippling under his shirt. "I'm a tough jackal. I can handle it."
"To answer your question, nosy, I didn't go to a nude beach. Body shy and all that."
Venti looked over at Art, making a thoughtful sound as he looked over the lion's frame. "Too bad, Art. You don't look bad with clothes on, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder and all that."
"Flatterer."
"I only speak the truth, cutie."
Art snorted again. "There's that sexual harassment again."
"As if."
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Category Story / All
Species Lion
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 14.1 kB
Aha, it's a series of sort. And written as a late TP response. No wonder I hadn't read these. Quite cute story, their conversation is quite entertaining and amusing. Lil' bickering, lil' flirting, somewhat realistic conversation. Interesting little piece, I enjoyed reading this.
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