[ Molly is quiet as he hops into the sweatpants as well, shoving his tail into one leg and managing to keep them on that way (even if the waist still hung down a bit on the other side). He slinks into the bed, curling up in the duvet and trying to not drip water from his hair on the sheets.
The scent of rain is replaced by the scent of Fjord, which is soothing to his everything right now. He still can't let go of the fact that he's definitely fucked up, though, or that the first time in Fjord's bed is also awkward. ]
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The scent of rain is replaced by the scent of Fjord, which is soothing to his everything right now. He still can't let go of the fact that he's definitely fucked up, though, or that the first time in Fjord's bed is also awkward. ]