theunearthlyfool
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It takes a second for the quip about more pets to sink in, but Norah snorts loudly once she gets it. "Good point, Kev!" she nods with smiling mock solemnity, although a thought then occurs to her: "hey, do you suppose Management owns this place or do we have to get renter's insurance?"
This is when Harper bounds upstairs with her trademark effervescence. "Ooh, goodies," Norah echoes. She wanders forth to inspect the bags Harper's arranged, still shaking her nail polish. "Cute jammies, Harper. Oh!" Seeing one with her name on it, she starts to reach for it but pauses. "What's this for? Can we open them?" An ear twitches as she catches a well-loved scent, even through all the packaging: "do I smell sour gummy watermelons??"
This is when Harper bounds upstairs with her trademark effervescence. "Ooh, goodies," Norah echoes. She wanders forth to inspect the bags Harper's arranged, still shaking her nail polish. "Cute jammies, Harper. Oh!" Seeing one with her name on it, she starts to reach for it but pauses. "What's this for? Can we open them?" An ear twitches as she catches a well-loved scent, even through all the packaging: "do I smell sour gummy watermelons??"