<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">Mashi oddly slept well with the other next to him despite all the tossing and turning. Perhaps he had merely missed being around other human beings. Lazily he opened his good eye not expecting to be stared at with such confused eyes, "You okay?" <br/>
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It wouldn't be the first time someone didn't remember how they got to his home and likely wouldn't be the last. Running a hand through his hair he gave a yawn then stretched like a large cat. Blinking lazily at him he reached up and cupped Taiga's cheek then put a hand to his own forehead. The fever was gone thankfully. It saddened him slightly as it meant he would leave. It bothered him that it bothered him. <br/>
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The other would be returning to his own life and would carry a permanent memory of what he had done to him. It would be there every time he looked in the memory or when a lover touched his face... That thought got him out of bed. What his lovers did shouldn't have called forth a fury inside his chest. </span>