Fursona - Data Cross

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Rooftop]

"The renaissance vocabulary wasn't necessary." Ray snickered, getting up and stretching.

Prowl got up, his tail wagging energetically. Mika and Mizuki were way nice to him. "You sure its okay Mika? I kinda have a lot of fur to clean... heck, I can't reach some parts of me! I get my brother or sister to get my back when we take a bath." He said. "Or at least... I think we did." He thought to himself, remembering that it could've all been a lie.

"Why don't you sleep in my apartment? You can take my bed, I'll pull out the sofa-bed." Ray offered. "I'm going home anyway, you can take a shower in my place, I can even get your back for you."

Prowl laughed flatly. "Thanks, but no thanks. I wouldn't wanna' impose on Mizu and Mika's hospitality, so I'll sleep in your apartment, but I ain't gonna let you in the shower with me."

Ray groaned. "But then my water bill's gonna rise. I have to shower too." He muttered under his breath.