Cassy grinned and tugged on her shorts and tank top, then joined Setcho in the kitchen. "Let's get to it, then," she said, swishing her tail.
Cifero blushed a little and accepted it. "...Thanks," he said, gently slipping the piercing through the hole at the top of his belly button and screwing the cap on. "So, um... What do you like to do?"
Clare looked at the menu. "Hm... what do you recommend, Master?" she murmured.
(Goodnight, Setcho!)