[ His bed. Come on, please, it wasn't like Bariyan was using it anyway.
Cat all but rolls onto the mattress, curling up on his side. He grabs at Adrasteius' hand as Adra touches him, clinging to it, basking in the soothe. Yes, sure, he'd spouted all that crap about how Adra shouldn't give so much of himself for the sake of others -- but unsaid was the sentiment that Catsovi wouldn't mind at all if Adrasteius opened a vein for him. Catsovi's important, after all. ]
Ahh.... [ Cat closes his eyes, coughs. ] No, I mean... I don't usually get sick at all. It's the immortality. Part of it, I believe.
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Cat all but rolls onto the mattress, curling up on his side. He grabs at Adrasteius' hand as Adra touches him, clinging to it, basking in the soothe. Yes, sure, he'd spouted all that crap about how Adra shouldn't give so much of himself for the sake of others -- but unsaid was the sentiment that Catsovi wouldn't mind at all if Adrasteius opened a vein for him. Catsovi's important, after all. ]
Ahh.... [ Cat closes his eyes, coughs. ] No, I mean... I don't usually get sick at all. It's the immortality. Part of it, I believe.