continued from here for @mephitism.
❝ Lylla. . ? ❞
It came out before he could help himself; before the wakefulness had settled in and he realized just where he was. && who he was with. When he did, though, the raccoon squinted at her in the dark, staring in a grumbling mix of embarrassment and general annoyance.
❝ Yeah, yeah. ‘M fine. ❞ he muttered, rolling his shoulders and sucking in a shallow sigh as he shrugged her away. Both paws found his face and he ran them down the length of his cheeks to scrub away any lingering unease before he reached for whatever project he’d been tinkering with before drifting off.








