[Even with such a big couch, when Dante stretches out they're against each other a little. Dante doesn't care, while he doesn't desperately search out contact, even with the promise of moonlacing attached, he doesn't mind it either.
And it feels nice, in a weird way. Just that they're close and full and there's something easy going in the feel of the contact.]
You're not gonna die. But you might have to be wheeled out. [He's stuffed, lazily lounging now.] You got a cat?
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And it feels nice, in a weird way. Just that they're close and full and there's something easy going in the feel of the contact.]
You're not gonna die. But you might have to be wheeled out. [He's stuffed, lazily lounging now.] You got a cat?