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[almost_arabian]

Lawrence is, at the moment, settled down with his arms behind his neck on the grass next to the lake

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[eternal_boy]

Perhaps that might have something to do with the finger trailing lightly along the space inbetween the scars and the man to whom the finger belongs.

[almost_arabian]

It may well indeed.

He cracks an eye open to peer at Nick and then lets it slide shut a moment later.

[eternal_boy]

"Am I boring you?"

[almost_arabian]

"Mmm. Not at all, Nicholas."

[not_one_drop]

Orion wanders up, quiet as ever, to sniff thoughtfully at Lawrence's torso.

And then leap on it. Because, y'know, he's a cat.

[almost_arabian]

To his credit, Lawrence doesn't startle.

He simply sighs and closes his eyes again once Orion has settled on his chest.

[not_one_drop]

"Mrow?"

Creeps up a bit further and stares down Lawrence's nose.

[almost_arabian]

Lawrence sighs, opening his eyes to stare back at the cat.

"I don't at all mind you sitting, but might you be a bit quieter?"