[Being called pretty gets him to make another fussy noise, and mumble something that suspiciously sounds like a denial, but isn't all that articulate because it's being said into a guy's shoulder. Disregard it, it probably doesn't matter. It's just a disgruntled noise. It's not important.
What matters is that Gepard's deposited onto a bed, in a room that makes him...feel something. It makes him feel a thing. He has feelings about the room. And so forth and so on. Those feelings can be examined later, at leisure, not now, when he's on the bed. It's a place to exist, and he'll exist on it, and if he ignores his blush it'll surely go away.
He's asked a question, and Gepard blinks at his host, the very gracious Figaro with strange dietary needs, as he considers it...]
If it's not too much trouble. [Then.] You really want me to be comfortable. If I didn't know better I'd think you'd want me to come back. I feel like I'd be letting you down if I don't have the best sleep I've had all week.
[At this rate he'll be conked out until mid-morning.]
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Date: 2024-04-18 04:11 am (UTC)What matters is that Gepard's deposited onto a bed, in a room that makes him...feel something. It makes him feel a thing. He has feelings about the room. And so forth and so on. Those feelings can be examined later, at leisure, not now, when he's on the bed. It's a place to exist, and he'll exist on it, and if he ignores his blush it'll surely go away.
He's asked a question, and Gepard blinks at his host, the very gracious Figaro with strange dietary needs, as he considers it...]
If it's not too much trouble. [Then.] You really want me to be comfortable. If I didn't know better I'd think you'd want me to come back. I feel like I'd be letting you down if I don't have the best sleep I've had all week.
[At this rate he'll be conked out until mid-morning.]