I promise I'll pick up after it and feed it and walk it and...

[self_named]

Duo was kicking back in front of Polly's hut, waiting for her to come back form patrol. He was feeling sort ofplayful after a barrage of great soca from the jukebox. He was determined to make her learn to dance for real.

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[strange_fancy]

Angua, Polly thought. Or, no, the way this place operated the werewolf would actually turn up the moment she did that. Possibly-

Polly looked up, and Duo was standing in front of her. She smiled at him. "Fancy meeting you here."

[self_named]

"I get everywhere," he said, smiling broadly, hopping to his feet and going over to meet her. He kissed her in greeting.

"How goes it?"

[strange_fancy]

Polly kissed back with some enthusiasm, but then put her hands on Duo's shoulders and drew back to arm's length.

"Know where there's any chocolates?" she asked cheerfully. "Arya's in a play, so obviously we've got to go and see it."

[self_named]

"Last time I saw chocolate, it was being consumed by the chronically ardorous," Duo said. "I don't think anyone keeps it around anymore. What play?"