Kalysto’s ears slowly sunk back on his head and he briefly nodded at her. As he reached back to take the bottle, he gently set it back in the crate once more. “I understand.” He voice was quiet and calm as he rose to his feet. He left the room without saying another word.
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“I said my couch was more comfortable for me,” Rhyderi commented as he quickly yanked everything off the bed, being rather quick to get it out of the room. “I tend to like propping myself up anyway.”