
Ava in turn retorted, and it was like Sauron could tell what they were talking about as he gave a happy borf, his tail still wagging.
"See? He agrees."
Ava said, and bent down to give Sauron a good and thorough scratch after turning her arms back to normal.
"It's better that I don't see your dad, I'd feel like kicking his ankles for being too much bigger than me."
Ava answered with a snicker, but she was pretty serious. Even now Ava felt like giving Baste's ankles one kick, as a punishment for making Ava feel small.
"You're my age? Fuck you, why do I gotta get stuck with this height? You and Sauron can just keep growing by yourselves, I don't even care anymore."
Ava gave a fake pout and started walking forward, her arms crossed. Well, in truth it was clear that Ava was just messing around. Ava could almost feel Sauron's judging eyes on her back.
"Depends on your definition of good, really. But I won't reveal any more fluffy heavens, I can't just feed into you two's cuddle addictions, now can I."
Ava turned her head and narrowed her eyes on both Baste and Sauron with a playful grin on her face.