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"All part of the job," Biffy said with a note of casual pride. It was why he so enjoyed his title of 'personal shopper.' It gave him rather a measure of influence over someone's style choices, provided they listened, and it gave him the chance to help someone look like the best version of themselves. True, he was no longer styling them with curling tongs but he didn't mind that so much.

Once they were inside, Pawvus presented himself for affection and Kitten came galumphing around the corner before Biffy could even get a warning in. It left her staring at Greta who seemed to be staring back with equal surprise.

"That ah...Greta I don't think I've told you about the Dragonet that arrived for Daine," he admitted. "It was a bit remiss of me but I assure you, she means no harm. If anything, she's more curious than anything else." To the dragon, he said, "Kitten, where are your manners?"