"Sugah, if you were my pet you wouldn't be getting the option to say no."
Libby...really didn't feel like she had the option to say no, but allowed this comment from Sera to soothe her concerns to a degree, and with one more moment of nervous hesitation, put on the co-er, the Necklace that looked like a collar.
It was pretty at least. And it fit well. And it least it didn't have like, a tag that read "Property of Seraphine Savoy" on it so it wasn't quite a pet collar.
"There we go, you're pretty as a picture in that, Amour."
Sera playfully pet Libby's head, seemingly taunting her about the implications she was clearly thinking about.
"Happy Valentines, Libby"
"H-Happy Valentines, Sera. I'd of g-got you something but you know...I don't have any m-money." Which is...exactly how Serafine liked it, keeping her "lover" completely dependent on her. But it's not really like she'd find a job for a human in the Macro Majority city of St Louis. "S-so...this is just a V-valentine's gift?"
"Sorry, Amour, what do you..."
"T-the last 3 times you got me something expensive it was because we h-had to pack up and move cities. Or because s-someone found your hideout and we needed t-"
"Oh, I hadn't realized I had such a well known playbook. But no, we aren't moving or anything. I found steady work with Nico in this speakeasy..."
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