[They freeze in place at the sound of a familiar voice - it’s been over a year but they couldn’t forget Felix. They’ve missed them far too much. They turn, and they still can’t believe it.]
Felix...?
[They can fee their eyes stinging, and they sniffle a bit before letting out a watery laugh.]
They’re not - they’re not shoes, I’m not running around in a fursuit!
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Felix...?
[They can fee their eyes stinging, and they sniffle a bit before letting out a watery laugh.]
They’re not - they’re not shoes, I’m not running around in a fursuit!