is your muse skilled at using technology?
Absolutely not! The best she's got is the computer at the library every once in awhile for when she or Kal is out of the loop on stuff, otherwise she's as techno-phobic as your grandma

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is your muse skilled at using technology?
Absolutely not! The best she's got is the computer at the library every once in awhile for when she or Kal is out of the loop on stuff, otherwise she's as techno-phobic as your grandma
@ameliorenous || cont.
The sound of the door has her looking up from the report she’d been writing, a smile taking over her lips when the jingling of Kal’s tag against the hoop on the collar grows louder as the puppy runs into the room. “Hi, baby~” She coos happily, a tone to her voice that is reserved only for their two poofy babies.
Soon enough, Napoleon comes in as well, making her smile widen. “Hi, babe.” Angel replies in a very similar tone of voice, returning the little kiss. Making a negative noise on her throat, she keeps running her fingers over the soft fur that is now draped over her. “Go ahead. We’ll be here.”
Yuus.