A fluffy thing to do
She always knew he was like a little puppy. Dot smiled down at Murdo as she pet at his long hair. She had finally gotten the elf away from his work in his smithy and now he was calmly relaxing in her lap while she read from a book. Her fingers danced through his hair, occasionally moving out of them to stroke and play with the tips of his ears.
It was... Nice. Doing something like this for a change. It certainly was a good break from either working steel, slaying demons or studying furiously. And some feeding in between all that. It had all been getting to the poor Elf's head.
But... Well, this happened. It soothed Murdo to an extent. Made him much more calmer. He had no idea why he agreed to it.
He probably just needed a break. Aye.
He just rested his eye, allowing Dot to groom his hair, brush against his ears... It was nice. Very nice.
