Clover was looking around for the creature she called a fennikin. "Come here girl! Come on baby! Where are you? Sheri!" She paused. "...sheri? Sheri." She liked the way that name rolled off her tongue. She heard footsteps "hey, i found this walking around. You lost her?" Clover turned around and saw starfast with sixxy, the fennikin in the arms of starfast. "Thank you so much! Now, you little fennikin, how do you like the name sheri?" It yelped with what clover thought was joy.
With most of the rubble cleared, starfast used this as an opportunity to give sixxy a regular tour, as she had learned, instead of having to clean up. She had him follow her to the aquarium, the bird sanctuary, the bear pit. Without realizing it, starfast was dragging sixxy by the hand. By the time they got to the end of the bear pit, sixxy addressed the issue. "Ma'am, not that I mind, but you've been holdin onto my hand something awful" she blushed "oh. Sorry if i offended you" "no ma'am. Just wasn't sure if i was stealin ya from someone else." "Who, me? No. Unless..." she blushed and turned away. "Unless what ma'am?" She got close to him, gathered her courage, and looked him in the eyes. "...unless... you'll have me" "ma'am, it would be a right honor to be yours" she smiled, and pulled him in, hugging him tightly. As their faces were opposite directions, he had a devilish smirk on his face.
