A reminder, teasing, both? Even the Knight doesn't know their own impulses' reasoning, but they know they curl their claws to squeeze his back.
They nod as though it was to them, anyway, and reluctantly pull back. (They can't acknowledge that sleeping here is something they really wouldn't mind doing, on some level.)
The furniture hasn't gone anywhere in the moments they weren't looking at it. They turn back towards it all, thinking hard, and stride over the the pillows. Drained and so small, they can't carry much, but they can carry at least one of these, selected for its similarity to the cushion still on his counter.
It disappears under their wings, and they Dash through the room, to the doorway, before they might melt to the floor. (--And that moves them further now, it seems. That's interesting.)
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Date: 2023-07-10 08:04 am (UTC)They nod as though it was to them, anyway, and reluctantly pull back. (They can't acknowledge that sleeping here is something they really wouldn't mind doing, on some level.)
The furniture hasn't gone anywhere in the moments they weren't looking at it. They turn back towards it all, thinking hard, and stride over the the pillows. Drained and so small, they can't carry much, but they can carry at least one of these, selected for its similarity to the cushion still on his counter.
It disappears under their wings, and they Dash through the room, to the doorway, before they might melt to the floor. (--And that moves them further now, it seems. That's interesting.)
In the doorway, they turn and bow one more time.