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Eh, you've had enough of the open road today, a break is on your mind and Nya is already relaxed watching T.v once again, you wonder if her brain is going to rot but most of it seems to be those kids shows were all they do is go on adventures and learn crap. You wonder who lets their kids go on wild adventures through the wilderness on their own but, it is a kids show. Standing up you round the bed letting your fingers run across Nya's fuzzy ears as you go out on the balcony for a smoke.

Lighting one up you sit down in one of the metal chairs and kick you feet up on the table, their fairly clean as far as outside furniture goes but you don't really care much for that. Things are easier now, flushed with money its easier to handle life... its sad to think but even worse to know that money really does control ones life. Smoking silently you watch the stars in the sky, the cold air licks at your skin but living in the north for so long you have gone used to it; years ago before responsibility you would build snow buildings and live in them for days until you either got sick or got sick of them. Goods times... but times were good now, but in another way. Sure people were hunting you, probably wanted to kill you... you had one thing that made it all better-

"Nya?"

"Hey there." You tossed the nub of the smoke into the ash tray.

Arms wrapped around her body Nya shivers from the cold air rushing around her, while your used to the chill it appears that Nya isn't.

"Little bit cold huh?" Chuckling you watch as her tail warp around her neck like a fox scarf.

"Hehe, why don't you go back inside then?" You motion towards the door with your head but Nya shakes her head and pulls on your arm.

"Nya, nya."

"Not without me, are you lonely?" You joke standing from the chair.

Pulling you inside Nya purrs happily as she sits down next to you on the bed, turning her head back to the show at hand you give off a small sigh. Not very fond of the show you slide back onto the pillows and relax for some time, you don't much feel like watching anything on your phone or reading, most things you used to do seem rather dull after having your life on the line.

With the show ending Nya stretches her arms into the air with a high pitched cute yawn, falling backwards onto the bed shes bounces playfully till she flips over to face you. Eyes closed for some time you don't so much as see her but feel her movement until you can hear her breath a few inches in front of your face.

"Hi Nya." You grin with your eyes still shut.

"Nya...." She purrs softly knowing what she is leading to but the question is, are you in the mood?


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