I had just taken a shower and was stepping out of the bathroom in my towel.
The Prince was there, waiting to hug me because he knew I'd had a rough day.
We stood there hugging for a few seconds, and then I felt this weird little tug on the skin near my collarbone.
I looked down to see what it was.
The Prince was gently tugging on a small, dark, little freakish hair that was on my collarbone and looked out of place.
I was horrified.
He kept tugging, thinking it must have just been on me, not that it was a part of me.
"I'm pretty sure it's... attached," I said.
"Should I trim it with scissors?"
"It's not THAT long!"
And then I stood there while The Prince plucked a freak hair from my collarbone area.
He acted like it wasn't even a thing. Like it was no big deal.
I'm pretty sure he likes me, guys.
I'm growing FUR and he's sticking around.