He had his mouth close to Lily's ear, hoping that this might be interpreted as affection. He felt Lily go rigid beneath the arm he had clasped about her, but that painted smile stayed on her face.
Some people were definitely fucking around: One blog, run by a social justice warrior plantkin who obsessively demands that their followers check their species privilege, was clearly a hoax.
social justice warrior plantkin
[…]in movements of fingers, by glanceless eyes, by voiceless opening and shutting of telegraphic lips[…]
Run when you will, the story shall be chang'd; / Apollo flies, and Daphne holds the chase; / The dove pursues the griffin
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