- having fun, dear."

A little wink, followed by a giggle and a smirk. Boy, was Spiffo glad to be home. Enough business and formal crap. This raccoon needed some tender lovin' and affection from his one and only!

"Oh, Rad, you know how much I love documentaries." This reeked of sarcasm as Spiffo waddled on over to the staircase, standing right next to Radegast with his arms up like a little kid asking for uppies. "Maybe a comedy? I wanna watch something you wanna watch too, though! No fun unless you're -

- surprise. Who wouldn't be, if they were this small?

Not wanting to digress, Spiffo eagerly pressed the two start buttons adjacent to the oversized gun-controllers. '1 credit Needed' flashed on the screen.

"..oh. We need quarters, I think."

...

Slowly looking at Derek with puppy eyes.

- may have had planned.

Outside, it was fairly late. A light blanket of snow coated the terrain around their abode, and it faintly reflected the pure white light from the moon. All of this was just visible from the window, with a bit of frost on it on the outside.

Must be chilly out there!

"Yes, Radegast, I'm free for the next month or two." Spiffo rolled his eyes with a little bit of an 'oh, you' smirk. Seems the WiFi router lived another day.

Tiny little burp, followed by an 'oops'. Yeah, Spiffo's sufficiently stuffed! He yawns a bit, but obviously still up for whatever Radegast -

- big mouthful of waffle and ice cream. Jeez. This little raccoon was almost done with the little meal! "I want only the best for my boyfriend!"

Such a bold proclamation!

That made Spiffo smile. He was always a little worried about Radegast and his work. It didn't seem terribly dangerous, but it seemed mentally... Pretty damn taxing. And that's not what he wanted for Radegast!

"I'm glad you're thinking about yourself, Rad." Spiffo says, having just swallowed a -