( don't just grab his tail??? it doesn't move out of the way fast enough, and kirma makes a soft, irritated noise at the snatchening. c'mon... )
Wouldn't I be joining you regardless.
( it's not like he can get kicked out of the bed in his own room. (he can.) still, he is diligent enough to grab what towels remain on their way out, after going through several that fall short of wringing all the water free from his fur. see, this is exactly why he— no, he'll swallow that complaint, for now. pointless, to ruin a perfectly good night over nothing.
... even if it is tempting, he thinks, as he lays the towels out. one after another, on his side of the bed. he won't stay there for long, though not intentionally; such is merely the way of the stage 5 (sleep) clinger. )
Sufficient?
( well, he's not waiting for an answer, before crawling into bed properly. )
So long as my side of the bed doesn't become soaked and render me freezing, it's fine.
( He slips beneath the covers himself, immediately breathing out a sigh at the chill of the layered blankets on top of him. This is so much more comfortable than his assigned room. It's terrible.
His eyes have already drifted closed from his exhaustion, but he's not going to sleep immediately, and Kirma likely knows that. It's rare that he's able to fall asleep normally at all. Then again, he thinks he might just be able to, tonight...
But his leg shifts slightly to the side, bumping against Kirma in a subtle touch. )
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Wouldn't I be joining you regardless.
( it's not like he can get kicked out of the bed in his own room. (he can.) still, he is diligent enough to grab what towels remain on their way out, after going through several that fall short of wringing all the water free from his fur. see, this is exactly why he— no, he'll swallow that complaint, for now. pointless, to ruin a perfectly good night over nothing.
... even if it is tempting, he thinks, as he lays the towels out. one after another, on his side of the bed. he won't stay there for long, though not intentionally; such is merely the way of the stage 5 (sleep) clinger. )
Sufficient?
( well, he's not waiting for an answer, before crawling into bed properly. )
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( He slips beneath the covers himself, immediately breathing out a sigh at the chill of the layered blankets on top of him. This is so much more comfortable than his assigned room. It's terrible.
His eyes have already drifted closed from his exhaustion, but he's not going to sleep immediately, and Kirma likely knows that. It's rare that he's able to fall asleep normally at all. Then again, he thinks he might just be able to, tonight...
But his leg shifts slightly to the side, bumping against Kirma in a subtle touch. )
Good night.