As though sensing her heightening alarm, Pinfeathers halted his advance."I can’t help it that I’m susceptible to you", he whispered."You know that. It’s just that you’re so...unreal...and so I have to touch you. If only to be certain that I’m not the one who’s dreaming. You see, I hear that sort of thing is going around.
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