-Heat chirpped, hopping to follow her. Looking down to the berries he picked up, the basket was a bit too full for his likeing. But, that didn’t matter all too much. He just had to make sure none of them fell out. Perking his ears to listen to his friends words.-
Sounds like the ingredient that will get me into bed with you tonight.
-Heat stuck his tongue out, referencing something to himself. An inside joke for him, if Rebecca understood it she’d get a cookie later on. Going along with his basket, and keeping his eyes on the berries so he could tilt it in case any wanted to roll off the top.-
Rebecca choked on air before chuckling, thankful her headphones didn’t show her ears turning a nice red color. Her face, however, was free game for her bright blush.
“If you wanted a sleepover, you should have just said so, ya big dork.”
She expertly balanced the basket before gently ruffling Heat’s quills.
“I did get a new futon while you were gone. It’s much bigger and takes up a lot more room but it’s really warm and cozy.”
The champion slid open the kitchen door to carry the basket inside and put it on the table.
“Put yours on the table too, then we can get the next ones.”