The Perfect Weapon ((Accepting))

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Alison yawned and woke up as she heard Syth's sigh, she warily blinked her eyes and sat up, blushing when she realized she had been curled up against Syth.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Syth chuckled gently as he also sat up, staying in cat form. His light purple eyes examined the blush on her face with a cat like grin.

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Alison was still blushing as she looked around the room, "How long was I asleep?" she asked.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Syth changed into his human form and gave a shrug. He was never usually in that form, so no one had ever noticed he had a tattoo on the side of his neck, or that his hair was the same light gray-cream as the small cat he turned into. "No idea. I'd fallen asleep too,"

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Alison smiled at his true form, studying him for a second before looking around again, leaning back against the wall as her blush slowly faded.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Syth smiled slightly as he watched her, staying quiet.

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Alison sighed, "I wish they let us do something other than stay in here," she rolled her eyes and stretched, "and go into the other 'bedrooms'," she shook her head, "if they can be called that."

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Syth chuckled lightly as he nodded slightly. "I agree," he murmured with a yawn, running his hand through his hair.

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Alison smiled, yawning and stretching again, blushing slightly when her stomach growled.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Syth tried to keep a straight face, but couldn't help grinning a little bit. "Someone hungry?" he smirked.