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Kin gladly took the berry, quietly munching away in her arms with a liiittle less whining now, making sure he was looking away from his arm still as he clung to her and nommed his berry.

She gave his forehead a kiss, putting him down on a chair and quickly opening the first aid kit, handing Kin a pecha berry for when he finished the oran.

“Kin? Look at me, sweetie. Please?”

Her hand was gentle as it brushed against his muzzle.

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