( "A fine art." Kaiko, his bed is a mess??? But, okay. Deep breaths. He's not about to chastise her over this. Instead, opting to merely discard his suit jacket before shuffling over towards the other side of the room, and sliding his arms underneath Kaiko's back. )
What are you, a cat?
( It's at that moment he delicately lifts her off the bed, so he can place her, properly, against the pillows, then promptly joins her on the pile. )
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What are you, a cat?
( It's at that moment he delicately lifts her off the bed, so he can place her, properly, against the pillows, then promptly joins her on the pile. )