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[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

Suzi is settled down with brown fluff in her lap, attempting to untangle blue fluff. Fifteen minutes ago it was a hyper puppy and a ball of fluffy blue yarn. Now? Joy is asleep, and Suzi is glad she hadn't started on actually knitting anything. She's talking to the snoring brown ball while she works at the tangles with all ten fingers and eight handling tentacles,

"I thought cats were supposed to attack yarn, not puppies! And now you're going to be up all night, aren't you?" Her only answer is another puppy-like snore.

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[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill removes his hand from his face and nods, "Yeah. But, I think I'll just leave it for now, as friends?" Because how the hell is that going to work out him having her ex-husbands face and all.

"But thanks Suzi, an I'll be careful. Not that I need too, you know. It ain't so easy to hurt me, bein manly like I am an all."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

"Okay, Bill." She says leaning in, "I'll worry anyway 'cause I'm all feminine and stuff."

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Thanks Suzi." He smiles at her. "I better get goin. Say hi to Whistler an good luck with this little one here." He scritches the pups ears.

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

She leans a little farther and kisses his cheek, "Will do. Take care, Bill." That means I love you, silly in Suzi-speak.