Apparently not, then. Or the fox didn't want to, which Phanuel didn't have a real problem with. Less chance of something getting in, then. "All right, all right." He tucked the roll away in a pocket and went to pick up the fox. Working out how to hold it in a reasonably dignified way was the worse part, he decided, and scratched behind one ear as apology.
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Date: Friday, 26 June 2009 20:24 (UTC)