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"Mmm," she creaked. "You could stand to be a little less dignified, perhaps. To counter-act your arrogance, I think." And suddenly, she realized she'd actually gotten atop him. Hollandaise had not expected that Zar would actually let her sit on his furred hide. She curled her toes at his side. His fur was beautiful and warm and fluffy, although his back was wide enough that she thought she might slip off.

Hollandaise's thin fingers combed through his fur before she paused for a moment to lay flat on his back and press her cheek into his fur. "Is it hardly fair that you are so warm," she sighed out, words muffled into his back. She thought very much that she could sleep like this, hands curled into his fur, chill night air all around her, but still warm. It was nice. Too bad she didn't like him. Sort of. "Now, for testing purposes, perhaps you should... move about? Otherwise, I will fall asleep on you. Or accidentally kick your tail or something." She twitched the reins, although she did not pull on them.

"Hmmm, she murmured as he moved. "I wish I possessed fur. It is terribly inconvenient, you know, to go without." The ride was very smooth - not that Hollandaise had expected anything less. Zar always seemed precisely controlled. How funny, she thought, for a demon who hated the rigidity of paperwork.

In the middle of the garden, with a quiet creak, she fell asleep.