[Yuuto doesn’t have the energy to protest. It’s comforting and pushes his thoughts further into hazy exhaustion. He sighs quietly, finally collapsing onto his side. Un/fortunately, his brain to mouth filter falls asleep before him,]
Mm… Good Nya-ight… Love you… Inyaba…
[His tail will flick for a few more seconds before going still.
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Mm… Good Nya-ight… Love you… Inyaba…
[His tail will flick for a few more seconds before going still.
Sorry about your new floating furniture.]