patrigue and sawyer created by bleats
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Thanks to Sawyer, Patrigue now had his keys safely in his hands, the keychain secured around his index finger.

“You sure you have everything now?” the fox asked Patrigue, “Wallet? Phone?”

“Yeah yeah, it’s all in my backpack with my clothes. Don't worry.” the bird responded.

“If you say so. Text me when you get home then.”

“Will do.”

“All right. Good night, you crazy nudist!”

“Good night!”

And with one final wave, Patrigue and Sawyer parted for the night, with Sawyer returning to her house and Patrigue returning to the cool breeze against his bare feathers on the way back to his car.

“It's good having friends who accept you for who you are,” Pat thought to himself, “even if ‘who you are’ enjoys being naked in public.”

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