*He just wishes to check on her, to make sure she is all right. The extra key she had given him makes a light click in the lock right before he opens the door, quietly. A quick glance into the living room does away with any need to check her bedroom for her. There she is.*
*Yrael's bare feet make no noise on the floor as he crosses over to her. He smiles slightly. She always looks so peaceful when she is sleeping.*
'Course. *Yrael eases onto the couch with her, putting an arm around her in a small hug. The other hand tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear. There is not much that he wouldn't do to make her happy.*
*He tilts his head to rest it upon hers, smiling.* I have been quite well, if very, very lazy. It seems that it is the right time of year for being lazy, so I am just going with what feels appropriate.
True enough. We must have spring for dancing. And for the plants to grow a bit so they do not get bored with all the lazing about in fall. Perhaps we should cut the year down to those two seasons. Spring and Fall. Dancing and lazing.
*His green eyes are closed as he talks, musing lazily.*
*It is hard to tell what age he is supposed to be, really. He could be anywhere from nineteen to forty, but it is hard to pin down. He smiles slightly.*
Oh, but summer is too hot, and the sun gets too bright to even nap in correctly and that is a tragedy, I tell you.
Winter is all right for more focused lazing. Sleeping, even.
*Yrael's bare feet make no noise on the floor as he crosses over to her. He smiles slightly. She always looks so peaceful when she is sleeping.*
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"'lo, Kitty," she murmurs.
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'lo, Ophelia. *soft, amused*
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"Cuddle?"
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"How've you been?"
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*He gives in and snuggles, lazily.* Why can it not be fall all year long?
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*His green eyes are closed as he talks, musing lazily.*
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Her eyes are slitted half open now, watching him with a small smile.
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Oh, but summer is too hot, and the sun gets too bright to even nap in correctly and that is a tragedy, I tell you.
Winter is all right for more focused lazing. Sleeping, even.
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"You have to come outside and play with me sometime this winter. And don't you ever climb trees? You sleep too much, kitty."
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*Sly barely-opening of an eye.*
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