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The dark mist surrounded Zen as she hugged him, turning him back to his mortal form. “Don’t worry about my brothers, Tabby… They weren’t important.” He looked to his nails, which this time had changed to be painted a lighter shade of red. “If they were important I would say more of them, they were just the only one’s I had left.”
He looked to Tabby with his good eye, a light smile appearing across his face; studying her for the moment he got lost in though, his eye trailing off to the bed. ~Sleep!~ The word crossed his mind as he stood, making sure he didn’t hurt Tabby at all before simply walking over to the bed; then jumping onto it. Zen closed his eyes with a yawn as he made himself comfortable without caring to ask for permission to use this guest room to sleep in.
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