“Aaaw,” Cassie clucked, a hint of sarcasm in the word. “Could probably smell you better closer, too, but don’t you worry, Red, I can do both fine from here. What big ears I have, et cetera, you know, you’re familiar with big bad wolves.” She grinned, and the expression was–well, it was mostly friendly, playful, but perhaps a little bit wolfish around the edges.
“I’m Cassie,” she told him, still skating backwards, either confident in her movements, or recklessly unafraid of falling–or, more likely in Cassie’s case, both. “And there’s a record store down, mm, that-a-ways–” one finger pointed carelessly over her shoulder and to the left, indicating a vague direction around the next corner– “that I’ve been dying to visit. And since you’re so generous, you can buy me some new vinyl, Harlan. And then we can revisit who, exactly, is doing the earning on this little outing.”
Harlan shook his head but the smirk stayed on his lips as she spoke, “Smell me better? That some kind of kink for you?” he asked, a teasing tone in his voice. He considered her words for a moment and laughed, “Ahh, so you aren’t human either?”. Her expression was different but he wasn’t fazed, he liked meeting different species.
He had to admit, the backwards skating was both impressive and nerve-wracking, “Cassie, got it and a record store? Didn’t even know they still had those things to be honest but sure, I can buy you vinyl and then you can earn that kiss you have definitely been begging for since we met” he teased.
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