Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-31049256-20170927020349

(BT) Kittycut places her hands on her hips, "Don't make 'er sound like a idjit. She'd bond with yer soul as much as yer body, so she ain't gonna try an talk ta yer kidneys 'r nothin. If she says thar's somethin else in ye, I figured ya'd want ta take that more serious. If ya don't wanna, whatever, but ya at least keep 'er near ya. She don't deserve ta get ripped from 'er partner just cause ya don't wanna fix nothin."

Freya huffs, smacking Kittycut's arm with her tail, "If you do not wish to worry on it now Sir Jorge, simply place her into your bottomless bag. She will be close enough to remain bonded with whatever ails you," she then looks to him worriedly, "and we can wait until you wish to"