[ Surprisingly, he is asleep by the time Dave comes thundering back in. The past few nights it's been hard to come by and the altercation was nothing if not cathartic. His head twists and jerks up, there's a long slow rii-i-iip and a snag that he has to jerk his head back from, blinking his bleary eyes quickly.
There's a threat.
Gotta be, that's the only thought in his head for the first three minutes before he takes in the bottles and the human sprawled in the chair. Then it's disappointment and melancholy silence that follows. ]
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There's a threat.
Gotta be, that's the only thought in his head for the first three minutes before he takes in the bottles and the human sprawled in the chair. Then it's disappointment and melancholy silence that follows. ]