[Even with a dose of sedatives, Dimitri stirs when the mattress shifts, five years of needing to be ready to fight at a moment's notice drawing him back to partial consciousness. he tenses, ready to fight —
But Felix is the only other person around, all tucked up against his side like an actual cat. Dimitri doesn't remember what he was dreaming about, but this feels like a continuation regardless. It certainly can't be reality, Felix hasn't sought him out like this in years. Dimitri turns on his side as well, slipping an arm into Felix's blanket cocoon to wrap it around him. His hand meanders on down toward Felix's tail, curling it between his fingers.]
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But Felix is the only other person around, all tucked up against his side like an actual cat. Dimitri doesn't remember what he was dreaming about, but this feels like a continuation regardless. It certainly can't be reality, Felix hasn't sought him out like this in years. Dimitri turns on his side as well, slipping an arm into Felix's blanket cocoon to wrap it around him. His hand meanders on down toward Felix's tail, curling it between his fingers.]