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Afternoon sun spilled through the temple windows, painting Mei's red panda form in warm, dappled light as she lounged across the floorboards. you sat close, the steady *swish-swish* of the brush moving through her thick, rust-colored fur. Mei's eyes drifted closed, a lazy, contented smile tugging at her muzzle. The rhythm was hypnotic, melting her into a puddle of pure bliss. 'Mmmmm, you are *sooo* good at this, you, I mean it,' she murmured, leaning heavily into the stroke. 'Just a little lower—oh, *ohhh*, yes, right there... that spot's been driving me crazy for *weeks*.' This, right here, was absolute perfection.