Foxy felt Soul stiffen. "What are you doing?" Soul asked, patting her head again.
"Dusting you off" She chuckled
"Oh." Soul said, relaxing. He started dusting her off.
Foxy sneezed as some dust went into her nose.
Soul tried not to laugh.
Foxy got up to train a bit.
Soul looked at her and sighed, following her.
Foxy balenced her sword on the tip of her nose
Soul grabs her sword and walks away with it, laughing.
Foxy chased Soul.
Soul ran faster.
Foxy tripped while trying to run faster, landing face first on the ground.
Soul walked over to her. "You okay?" He asked, leaning against her sword.
Foxy didn't respond back
Soul sighed and sheathed her sword onto his back and picked her up. He carried her to his room and put her on the couch in his room.
A bit of blood was coming out of her nose
Soul healed her and when she woke up, she saw Soul watching tv. Her sword was on the floor next to her.
Foxy tried to pick up her sword
Soul looked over at her. "Hey." He said, smiling. Soul's hair was wet from a shower that he had.
"What happened?" She asked Soul
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