NaNoWriMo Day 29 (Patreon)

      Malachi thoughtfully chews on a Topo berry. “Maybe you’re just sick? I hear there’s a disease that can take your voice away for a few days.” Rune shakes her head. “Should we take you to a doctor? A checkup might be good for you-” Rune slams two paws on the table suddenly, knocking her plate to the ground and spilling Malachi's tea. She shrinks back down apologetically and uses a nearby rag to clean up the mess.     “Not a fan of doctors.” He comments.