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When they returned to the main level, Luna was wrapped around Jen's waist, catching a ride back to meet them and bemoaning the loss of her cooking partner to "Some Guy with Shiny Scales."

"And here I thought I would have to physically pry you off of Solara," Cain told her with a sly wink.

"They wouldn't let me. But Jen let me be her belt for now, so it's fine, I guess. Maybe I can later when Solara isn't busy with alchemy.

"I am beginning to understand her sleeping habits a little better. When this is her natural form and behavior, it makes sense that she wants to hold someone while she sleeps." Penny told Cain with a tolerant smile.

"Yeah, her mother is the same way. If I weren't doing anything strenuous, she would just stay wrapped around my waist day and night. Even at meals, she would just lean over, or I would feed her from my plate." Cain agreed.