You are now downstairs, and make your way in your fluffiness to meet your moirail who is on the couch. Hopping up next to her you curl up under her arm, you know shes probably still sad but your with her now and you'll end up papping her some time during the movie. But for now you were glad to have someone who takes care of you so well.
"Sup" You say simply and lean on her, hair slightly damp but still fluffy and tamed. It only went to your chin, and was a little choppy but you'd get it fixed later.










