![]() “Thanks, babe.” He stripped his clothes and crawled into bed. Jack found himself smiling and rubbing his nose against Rhys’ head. ![]() He looked at the man and sniffed his face, rubbing against Jack’s chin and purring. Rhys stood, his tail high and went over to stand in front of Jack. Rhys stared at the mask for a moment and then batted it, knocking it to the floor. “You still love this ol’ scarred guy, right, Rhysie?” He smiled when Rhys jumped onto the counter and sniffed at his mask. “We’re going to have to talk about what you think sharing is when you’re human again.” Jack went through his nightly motions, removing his mask and moisturizing his face. Rhys was on the bed, laying on Jack’s pillow, cleaning a paw. It took him a few minutes to rouse Rhys enough for Jack to feel comfortable sliding out from under the serval.Īs Jack made his way, a light yellow blur zipped past him. Jack sighed, at least he was finally catching up on his emails. It was a long hour before Rhys finally crashed from his caffeine high and had decided Jack’s lap was the perfect place to land.
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