'Miss Miorinne kind of reminds me of a puppy, I wonder what would happen...'
"We're leaving, Suletta."
"Miss Miorinne, sit."
At Suletta's gentle command, despite herself, in front of the eyes of her peers Miorinne quickly dropped to her knees. Looking up to Suletta with increasingly pink tinged cheeks, awaiting her next command. Suletta, truly unaware of what she had done, simply pats her wife on the head with a quiet giggle.
"Good girl, Miss Miorinne."
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