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That is nice of you! Sure, if you have enough left over from your use of it.

-Heat was still smiling when Rebecca wrapped her arms around him, wrapping his arms back around her with a small purr. He knew he was warm, thankfully he was at more of a mild fevers temperature, He was like this mostly because of a study on whether a gender preferred a warmer partner in his earlier days. He had many imprints in his genetics, this was oddly one of them. It was also one reason he gave himself the nickname ‘Heat’. He was hot, and he knew it.

His ears perked to Rebecca’s words, and gave a nod against her shoulder in response.-

Yes! It would be very pleasant to rest in that environment with you!

“I’ve always got plenty left over, actually. When we wake up, I’ll help you bring some over, that sound like a plan?”

Rebecca carefully stood up so she could walk up the stairs to her room and slid her bedroom door open with her foot. She was expertly carrying Heat like a toddler.

“Ta-dah! It’s huge, isn’t it?”

In Rebecca’s room was a large single futon, at least king-sized and the mattress was surrounded by lacquered wood to keep it in place. The blanket was a flower patterned one, the pillows as well.

“I got it while you were gone because everyone’s been cuddling up in my futon lately, I might as well get one big enough for everyone.”

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