[Lordy. They're his own tentacles and he can't keep up with which one is which. It doesn't help that she keeps changing them on him. Still, "Ishmael" gives her a tender sucker-kiss on her cheek before gently leading her to bed.]
[Their names change like four times every day so it's really quite useless to hope anything will stick. But at least some of them are females now! It's the little things.
She climbs into bed, of course, but not before giving Ishmael one more loving rub.]
See you in the morning, handsome. Love you.
[Because the second her head hit that pillow Nariko was going to be out like a rock left by a stream.]
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[Lordy. They're his own tentacles and he can't keep up with which one is which. It doesn't help that she keeps changing them on him. Still, "Ishmael" gives her a tender sucker-kiss on her cheek before gently leading her to bed.]
Anything for you, kitten.
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She climbs into bed, of course, but not before giving Ishmael one more loving rub.]
See you in the morning, handsome. Love you.
[Because the second her head hit that pillow Nariko was going to be out like a rock left by a stream.]
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Love you too. Sleep well.
[Aaand maybe Ishmael might be tucking her in with the sheet and comforter, too, before he settles to the bottom of his tank and falling asleep.]