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Falst glanced to the side again, his gaze sweeping over the group. Having them all in one place made it easy. Kendal and Alinua sat side by side, shoulder to shoulder. Both of them had cats in their laps, and were staring down at the furry beasts with wide eyes and soft expressions. Tess herself was busy dragging toys around, sending kittens scurrying after feathers and small bits of rope. Erin was at Falst’s table. He’d pet the cats for a little bit, and then scampered back to relative safety, complaining loudly about the fur, and begging for a coffee. And Dainix- A laugh, startled, amused, and warm. Falst’s gaze rested on Dainix again. Cat number four had managed to clamber over the others and press it’s paws into the wyrm silk of Dainix’s poncho. It stretched and butted its face against Dainix’s, and Dainix laughed again. It was a warm and breathy sound, like a fire fanned stronger. It sounded like he was out of practice. Falst’s tail gave another twitch against the booth he sat in. Alternatively: Dainix gets seasick and Falst does his best to help. It's tactical. Also, there's a cat cafe. That's less tactical.

Fics like A Warm Touch

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