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The unicorn decides that, whatever it is, the cure is more cuddle-hugs.
>>151592The Griffin is cuddle-hugged
She makes a groaning sound
"My poor dove...what can I do?"
“……… Maybe a little more alcohol.”
Just to be sure, Silver checks to see if there's anything else left for Jubee to drink.
There’s the whiskey Silver used for Paper Clipping. All wine has been consumed.
Silver checks to see how much of the whiskey is left.
Approximately 60% of the container.
"Clip? May Jubilosa have some of whiskey to cut her hangover?"
“Uh… sure? It’s your Whiskey.” He answers, looking up from the sofa.
"Thank you, if any is left I will give it right back to you."
Silver brings the whiskey bottle over to Jubilosa.
"Here, we have some whiskey left."
Jubilosa looks up expectantly at Silver
Silver as expected gives her the bottle.
Silver gives her a confused look.
“Fine, I’ll pour it.”
She looks through a cabinet, then another, then another, finding a glass. She pours an abnormally large amount, and then tries to sip it. She winces
"Oh! That is what look was for, I would have just drank it from bottle."
She winces, and pours a part of the glass into her coffee, which she sips.
Silver takes the bottle back, and has just a small drink for the taste.
Jubilosa fairly quickly drinks the remainder of the coffee-whiskey drink.
"Did coffee-whiskey help at all?"
He closes the whiskey bottle and places it on the nearby counter.
She places a claw on her head.
“I don’t know yet. A little.” She answers
He returns to hugging his griffon, and nuzzling into her feathery chest.
"Well, if you ever need fluffy pick-me-up, let me know."
The griffu is hugged, standing there mostly still, and looking rather grumpy.
"Is there anything else I can do?"
“I don’t know…” she says to Silver
Now it's his turn to look up at her.
"Do you know who loves you, Jubee?"
She places a leg over him, and presses her beak into his barrel.
Her beak is surrounded by soft, warm, fluffy fur. If she breathes in, she can smell the musky stallion scent of Silver.
She buries her head in him, and is silent, standing there for some time. She sniffles.
The big unicorn gently pets the back of the griffon's head. She feels like she's floating in a big, fluffy cloud, and if she wasn't hungover already she would be drunk off of his scent.
"I love you so much, Jubee."
She sniffles a little more, rocking back and forth in the large unicorn’s embrace, and continuing to press her head into his fur.
And thus the two remain entangled, for as long as the griffon chooses. Silver doesn't mind. He likes being able to be there for his beautiful dove, and share the warmth his soft fur provides.
She makes a sound, rocking back and forth, that sounds like the cooing of a dove. After perhaps as long as two minutes, she pulls away, and raises the cup
She smiles to him, though a bit weakly. She moves back over to the county to pour more coffee, and more whiskey
"I have some things I need to do today, but I will see you later, okay?"
"You're leaving already?" she says, tilting her head
He nuzzles into her fur.
"Unless you want me to stay...just little while longer."
"A little while longer" she says, pouring a bit of whiskey into the cup
"I would love that."
He nuzzles her some more.
She is nuzzled, closing her beak and eyes, and moving her head slightly away
Her head can't escape that easily. He turns and plants a kiss on her cheek.