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Edmond was pleased with how Mounee managed to understand him this time. He was confident that ovee time, he and Mounee could communicate without any problem. He was glad to see that Mounee remembered his words by heart, and looked at him skipped out of the bathroom seemingly not affected by his wound at all.

He followed him out into the pantry and started searching all around the cabinets like a puppy. He folded his arms, leaning against the door as he looked. He saw how he frownrd and showrd a confused face when he seemed to have difficulty finding.lots of ingredients. Edmond found Mounee's unconscious biting.of his.lips very cute and soon as he started working, Edmond sneaked up behind him and grabbed his waist, smothering his head behind his neck. "My puppy's really enjoying working in the kitchen arent you? I cant wait to see you attempting to reach the stove when your belly's full with my pup." He whispered and happily added. "And just for your information, I do have a larger kitchen. This is just for sometimes when I'm in the mood to cook for myself."

(Hmm that's certainly a collar that you craved, but I prefer something more leather than metal. Don't you have one like that? Leather felt... more my style.)