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"Definitely, absolutely not, and very much so," Teagan replied.

He leaned onto Rosabelle, burried his nose into her fur, and sniffed deeply.

"Ah, that's a great smell," he said. "Would you like to have a sniff?"

"No, Tybalt says it's disgusting," Chloe replied, petting her daemon affectionately. "And what Tybalt doesn't like, Chloe doesn't like. You know, I really like the smell of wet leaves."

"Psh," Teagan replied. "Tybalt doesn't know what he's talking about."

Chloe wrote:

"I really like the smell of wet leaves."

"Ah yes, I really like the smell of a wet summer morning," he replied. "That time when the sun is behind the clouds and the land is a little dark because of those clouds."

He then proceeded to tell Chloe about how he'd open every window on mornings like that and walk around the house in his underwear.

"I can't walk around the house in my underwear because I live with..." Chloe's brow furrowed as she counted up her family members, "seven people. Wait, no, six, not including me. And that would just be weird. Though," she laughed, "it's a little weird to do it alone, too!"

"I don't find it weird at all." Teagan said with a shrug, "That's a lot of people to live with though. When I was still living at home, I lived with my parents and younger sister."

(I think I'll even make that sister later.)

"How old is your younger sister?" Chloe asked curiously. "Is she a pervert too, or is it just you?"

She asked completely innocently, not meaning to sound insulting. She was just genuinely curious.

Chloe wrote:

"How old is your younger sister?"

"She's eighteen," Teagan replied.

Chloe wrote:

"Is she a pervert too, or is it just you?"

Teagan laughed then said, "No, she's almost the total oposite of me. Elyse is a very...interesting young lady."

(Don't worry he's not a pervert to his sister.)

"I'm eighteen too!" Chloe announced as if Teagan cared. "So she's the opposite of you? I bet I'd like her then."