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The sound of the feline’s voice pulls Raidian out of that dark pit, and the visible dread that was on her face immediately shifts.
“…hmm? Did you need something, Ros?”
“Hmmm…I see.”
There’s a long, uncomfortable pause as the liberi ‘stares’ at him with the same firm expression.
That is until she reaches up (on her tiptoes), grabs each of his cheeks and gives them a long pinching pull.
Raidian has been busy pouring over intercepted Ursus communications.
Not to mention decrypting…disturbing pieces of intelligence…
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“Now now, there will none of that.”
A playful chiding tone as she embraces the Cautus with her cybernetic arms, her others still brushing through her hair.
“It doesn’t take a mind reader to know you have a storm brewing in that little head of yours. What’s wrong, dear?”
“Our brave little leader. What has you down so, Amiya?”
Tender touch from the Liberi, fingers smoothing dark brown hair.
“Hehehe~ It’s just a figure of speech little Rosie. It fills me with pride to see you grow up into someone so caring, dear.”
Her human arms embrace the feline back while one of the cybernetics resumes the gentle petting of her head.
“Besides, I’m already feeling old anyways~”
“For a moment, yes. Between Kal’tsit and the operation in Ursus, there’s been a cloud of gloominess that had settled on the ship.”
“Thankfully that seems to have lifted~”
“Hmmhm…you’ve grown up into quite the thoughtful young woman haven’t you?”
There’s an almost wistful look on Raidian’s face for a brief moment.
“You’ve grown up so fast, I almost feel a little sad. I’m going to start feeling old soon~”
“Ah, our little Flying Miss Messenger. Yes, I have been taking care of myself, little Angie. I do hope you’ve been doing the same?”
One robot hand reaches up, flipping around to pet the upside down Vulpo on the head.
“I will dear, I will.”
One of her human hands settled on Rosmontis’ head and gently rubbed between her ears, brushing her silvery hair.
“You know, it’s usually the adults that are the ones that have to worry. When did you grow up so fast, little Rosie?”
There’s a brief moment where the Liberi is lost in her thoughts before she recognizes the familiar hand against her own.
Immediately the weariness is replaced with a warm, loving smile.
“Little Rosie…though I guess not too little anymore, hehe~ I’m fine sweetie. Just tired.”




































