...standing there in all of her well-proportioned beauty with a big smile on her face was the fox herself.
"Hi, Ben!" She said, as our hero welcomed her in. Ben let his eyes roam over her body for only a second, remembering it was considered impolite in most places to ogle your friends... even if they were as attractive as Mia. He blinked hard and tried to get his thoughts back on track. He had his feathers, but what now?
"Mia, thanks for coming. You want to have a seat...? I can get food, drink, anything you want." He came up with a few ideas of how to get the feather into play. Maybe if he got her nose itchy or runny, he could create an excuse? No, that's silly... should he just ask her if she wants to play a little game...? She might see through it, but those were the only two options he could think of.
They sat down and Mia asked what he was so busy thinking about, to which Ben had no ready answer.
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