[A cold chill of fear, dread, crawls down Julian's back, and he can feel the fur of his tail threatening to stand up.]
I will... Of course I will. [There's a small maddened look that comes into his eyes, just for an instant, when he hears that good boy, even if it's not praise quite yet.]
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I will... Of course I will. [There's a small maddened look that comes into his eyes, just for an instant, when he hears that good boy, even if it's not praise quite yet.]
I'll take care of her, then, for you and Mejojo.