[ NOW he's awake. He shifts up to sit with his back to the window, a knee pulled up to his chest. Then he pats at where the fluffy cat ears are SUPPOSED to be, on his head. ]
..Ah. That different. I suppose you don't happen to have the hair of a real cat handy, do you? That was supposed to last a fortnight.
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[ NOW he's awake. He shifts up to sit with his back to the window, a knee pulled up to his chest. Then he pats at where the fluffy cat ears are SUPPOSED to be, on his head. ]
..Ah. That different. I suppose you don't happen to have the hair of a real cat handy, do you? That was supposed to last a fortnight.