Lyney (
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--Gangs--
[Lyney, as a rule, does not like going to people outside of the Family for help. He just doesn't know that he can trust them, and trust is tantamount for him.
But Shio was Family, once, before he managed to leave and maybe that's what Lyney needs right now. At least, he knows Shio won't report him to the Family for coming back injured.
He knocks on the employee entrance of Gen's, pressing his jacket to the wound on his arm.]
But Shio was Family, once, before he managed to leave and maybe that's what Lyney needs right now. At least, he knows Shio won't report him to the Family for coming back injured.
He knocks on the employee entrance of Gen's, pressing his jacket to the wound on his arm.]
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[He almost nuzzles Shio's shoulder.]
Do you like me that much?
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[He adjusts his grip to make sure Lyney can be comfortable.]
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Good. I like you that much. Maybe more~
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[He reaches up to brush Lyney's hair back a bit.]
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[He leans into that hand.]
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[He leans forward just a bit to gently bump his forehead against Lyney's.]
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Then I might just~ Cats love laps, after all~
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So they do.
[He is going to pass Lyney a glass of water in the meantime.]
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Lyney stays with Shio most of the night, though he does sometimes wander off to go be a nuisance at someone, most often Mista or that Trappola kid who showed up. He always comes back to Shio, though, and eventually does fall asleep in his lap.
He wakes up somewhere the next morning, somewhere soft and cozy and oh he is such a cat he is not moving from this warmth.]
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(He also texted Lynette to let her know where her brother was.)
He stirs a little the next morning, and upon seeing Lyney in his arms still... he settles back down, smiling.]
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Lyney stretches a little, cuddling back against whatever warmth is at his back.
The warmth is breathing.
Oh no.
Lyney freezes. He can tell he's still dressed, so nothing happened, but who's in bed with him?]
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It's just me, Lyney...
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Sh-shio?
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[. . .]
Did we sleep like this the whole night?
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[As he pulls Lyney just a bit closer.]
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[He finally rolls over, oddly shy.]
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[Screw it. Lyney clumsily surges up to press a kiss to Shio's lips, because what does he have to lose?]
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