“I prefer my cabin. But I’ll let Markus stay with you. Once I’m done dealing with his old home and shit, I’ll be going home.”, Arthur replied, waving Bing off. He didn’t like living inside of cities, no matter if he was further away from Markus or not.
“You’ll leave after lunch?”, Markus asked, while happily nuzzling against Bing. He was very happy to be here with him.
“Yeah.”.
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