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" Oh! Trinket, no! " The archer moved as quickly as she could so she could get between the bear and complete stranger. Her hands guided the bear's face away from the man and when her companion finally settled down, Vex'ahlia turned her attention to the other. " Apologies, darling. I don't know what's gotten into her. " [ Vex for Mammon! <3 ]
One would think that having a brother as large and affectionate as Beelzebub would mean getting used to the feeling of being roughly bumped into, but it seemed Mammon was too light ( and too taken aback ) to withstand the butting head of the armored bear. He was inched backwards as Trinket approached, shrill protests reaching only the ears of its owner — if one could even own a bear. She seemed confident enough in her control of the beast, at least, but that didn’t excuse it getting nose-deep in his personal space.
“Ya should’a put a damn leash on it.” He brushed his hands over his front, only to feel the remains of bear snot and drool creating ribbons as he pulled damp palms away. “Eugh, gross! Your dumb bear ruined my clothes! Ya got any idea how much these cost me?”
More patting, more griping. He ceased his complaining only after his had had been dried and his pout had worn away. “The hell are ya walkin’ around with a bear for, anyway? Dogs not doin’ it for ya?”
