She watched him leave, closing the door behind him, she gave a quick sigh. "I wonder what he is worried about." She turned and picked up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. She knew he had changed the taste of her cooking. She wasn't upset, she also knew that she cannot cook real well. "Sometimes, I should just ask him to cook instead." she smiled.
This city is her home, and only she is the adult furry from here. Her husband, and even White where not from this very world, in fact, not from this dimension at all. She took the adult test when she was fifteen and sometimes wished she took a little longer with it. Her hometown is very futuristic from even Reed's home. Flying cars, spaceships, and lots of things not normal to him. Even how things are ran are not like any government from his home world at all. The officials are selected by some sort of bond. A mark that is tattooed by some unknown force, selects them for their duties. With this they write bills which is then voted on by all areas of this planet, since colonies have their own systems of government. The money system is something called Credit. Credits are given by a general pool, and a computer which no one remembers where it is located anymore, or even can hack into it, takes care of it all. Vixy often wonder how that could be, how could no one discover it, or hack into it, but she knew she would never find the answer. Reading on it several times, she had found out that it sends signals to the mainframe in the council tower, and even then, no one still cannot hack or find it.
Reed, originally being human, took on his form for her. This makes her very happy, yet concerned. It is like he hated his birth specie. Each time she brought it up, he always replied, "I still use it. I was born as a human, and I will continue to be one for everyone there. It is here and other places where I am furry. Gives those not used to that form, some sort of terror if they fight me."
A bing is sounded from the dishwasher. Vixy looked up at the clock, "Hmmm.... only been a minute. That thing is getting slower, I swear." she mumbled to herself. "Something must be wrong with it."
She walked over to the dishwasher to double check the dishes. They where all clean, glistening in the light. "Still, cleans very well though." She put them away while wagging her fluffy black tail with a white tip. Another thought then enters her mind which made her giggle some. "Silly humans though. I must admit, clothing is nice to wear, but really doesn't hurt anything." Being completely nude herself, she considered herself always dressed just because of her fur.
She walked into their bathroom, and turned on the water. Furries still used water, best way to clean in their opinions. She stepped in and grabbed the fur shampoo first while another human thought came through her mind. "Interesting that humans used soap. I suppose they would have to, not having fur. That would be easier. that is one thing I am envious off. Sometimes this stuff is hard to get completely washed out." She lathered herself up and eventually rinsed off, stepping out of the shower.
Just as she walked out of the shower, she heard the door open.
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