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Ashwinder 
"So do you," she pointed out with a grin. Down went the fork, and she held out her hand for him, "I used to leave clothes on the floor. Puppies helped cure me, especially when they chewed the more expensive stuff."
There really was nothing like waking up to find an expensive, impulse-buy skirt shredded, a piece of it still in the puppy's mouth.
"There's nothing funny about puppy-destroyed clothing," Rhys said, although the smile belied the statement. As it turned out... that was quite funny. Amos had never tried to eat his clothes.
He stood and took Morrigan's hand, giving her a little spin and pulling her in to his side. "I do want to dance."