Half drowsy, eyes slitted as were his pupils. Force of habit having him wait until Jason slept, the alpha in him watching over that which was not his until sleep overtook him.
((So going to die later. So not getting any sleep. So worth it. Thank you.))
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 08:50 (UTC)"Only you would call that nice, puppy. And I'm fucking spending the night."
Not asking, informing as his cheek glided against his temple, settling in like the kitty he was.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 08:54 (UTC)no subject
Date: 16 Jun 2005 08:56 (UTC)((So going to die later. So not getting any sleep. So worth it. Thank you.))
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 08:57 (UTC)