Can ya? Congrats, you're a head above most minotaurs I've met. [Angel stays where he is, long and lanky and fluffy, smiling sweetly upwards with his arms pillowing his head.]
Depends. [One hand reaches out, tracing down the bull's chest, featherlight.] It workin'?
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Depends. [One hand reaches out, tracing down the bull's chest, featherlight.] It workin'?