Flora: Ah! T’anks for ‘ta drinks, Tracy… Isn’t camphing out here fun? We shoul’ do it more often, huh?
Trace: Uh, Flora, are you alright?
Keith: What did you put in that drink
Trace: Just ale, I think…
Keith: Hah! You mean human ale. Keidran can’t handle much of that stuff.
Flora: Hah, I just notif’d how funny you humans look without fur on!
Keith: She gets quite honest when she’s had a few, doesn’t she? Let me try something. Hey Flora, how do you really feel about Trace and I?
Flora: Huh, Trace? I likes him. He’s nice to me, not like other humans. I know humans an’ Keidran aren’t —hic— s’pose to get along, bu’ I can’t help it. …oh, an’ you? Umm… you’re kinda a jerk.
Trace: Er, thanks, Flora.
Flora: You’re welcome!
Trace: Maybe I should help you to bed now.
Flora: How’s ‘bout you come to bed wits me?
Trace: I don’t think that’s a good idea.
Keith: (thoughts) Hmph, that wasn’t what I was expecting. Either she’s a good actress, or as impossible as it seems, this Keidran truly does have feelings for a human. Interesting…
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