[ she barely manages to stifle a squeal as the lizard climbs into her hand. it is a feeling unlike anything she's ever felt before, eliciting goosebumps all along her arms, a rush of thrill down her spine. ]
Oh, you're doing marvelous, I'm sure. [ without fear, she leans forward, gently bumping her nose against the lizard's snout. ]
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Oh, you're doing marvelous, I'm sure. [ without fear, she leans forward, gently bumping her nose against the lizard's snout. ]
What does he like to eat?