[Melqal lets himself be led to the bed, sitting unceremoniously onto it once he's there. tugging Morax along with him, he flops back down onto it, curling onto his side a little, and into the other as well]
Mm... Your tail...
[a small comfort, one that he would very much like, right now. a security blanket, of sorts, he just wants to feel the weight of it on him. just to remind himself that this is all real, still, and not some figment of his desperate imagination.
it really does seem that Dohalim's anxiety is affecting him, as well.
Melqal takes a deep breath in, as if trying to fill his senses with Morax's presence, to commit to memory everything about him. it provides a little comfort, at least]
...Forgive me for my malapropos. It seems that Dohalim's anxieties are affecting me, as well.
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Mm... Your tail...
[a small comfort, one that he would very much like, right now. a security blanket, of sorts, he just wants to feel the weight of it on him. just to remind himself that this is all real, still, and not some figment of his desperate imagination.
it really does seem that Dohalim's anxiety is affecting him, as well.
Melqal takes a deep breath in, as if trying to fill his senses with Morax's presence, to commit to memory everything about him. it provides a little comfort, at least]
...Forgive me for my malapropos. It seems that Dohalim's anxieties are affecting me, as well.