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Joy stood at the window and looked out through the crack in the curtain, ears perked to catch all the sounds of the place. Behind her on the bed Kurt slept, occasionally making small sounds in his sleep.

One ear went back as she thought of the day before, when she had met with him in a meadow intending to offer a friendly ear in his time of sadness. Instead she'd accidently inspired an avowal of love from the drunken man; one that she was under no delusions that he would even remember, much less uphold, when he woke. She looked too much like her mother's people for any Terran human, no matter how altered physically themselves, to see her as attractive. It was a fact and it didn't bother her.

Her thoughts turned then to her family, whom she hadn't seen since the World Outside Time had sent her away. Intent on the memories, she forgot about the one she was protecting and everything else around her.

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Kurt went red slightly, then bowed his head.

"I know after last night you probably don't vant to...."

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"Are you sure you want to?" She opened her wings so that he could see her more clearly; tail, digigrade legs, pawlike feet, worn out jeans and man's shirt and all.

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He looked at them, displaying his own hands, ears, and tail.

"You are beautiful," he said softly. "Inside, und out. I vould be a fool not to vant to."

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She turned her head slightly sidways and looked at him, then straightened it and pointed to his wallet, which lay on the night stand. "I took your money."

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"You did," he nodded and picked it up. "But you did not leave me in ze meadow and charge everyzing to ze Mastercard... and if you did, I deserved it," he said, shrugging and taking her hand again.

"May... may I take you to dinner, fraulin? Or lunch? Or breakfast, right now?"

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"Do people do such things?" She blinked, then looked down at their hands as her arm mane came out of her cuff and brushed his fingers, clinging to his fur like a living thing. "Ja, sure you may...."

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"People who are not as honest might," he said, looking at the fur, not freaked out of nervous about it. It was kind of nice. but then he stopped and studdied her carefully.

"I do not vant you to say yes unless you vant to," he said, softly.

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"I vant to." Her fanthomless black eyes looked into his. "I'd like nothin' better."