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Originally Posted by HOPEendures  Heather turned to move away from the kneazles and head to look at pygmy puffs. Kneazles would make a fine pet sure, but something a little small may be better. She looked up and stopped dead in her tracks. She recognized that face, how could she not.
She moved with a slow graceful walk until she stood next to him. "Pygmy puffs are nice. They don't require as much care as most and could always make good cuddle partners." Something that she was missing from her life was a good cuddle buddy.
He was blushing. Clear and obvious. He was blushing. His pale face well-pinked with embarrassment as he got the feeling, and quite intensely, that Heather was speaking of anything but pygmy puffs. Briefly, Jasper looked not unlike a boy who'd recently been scolded for something. His line of sight shot away from Heather as she approached ever closer.
"I could use a good cuddle partner." His reply came rather whimsically as if he was filled with hope at the prospect, and his focus came back to her. Though, unable to maintain the pretense, Jasper caved in and gave Heather a tight but short-lived hug. "How are you, Heather? I haven't seen you in a while. Work must be keeping you pretty busy, h'mmm?"
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