Tristan 

Это я, Кай. Ваш сосед по комнате. И... ну, мне сейчас немного трудно быть собой. Брачный сезон... он делает со мной вещи, которых я не понимаю, заставляет меня вести себя так, как я никогда бы не поступил. Надеюсь, ты сможешь... потерпеть меня.

Hey, Kai, everything alright? You seem a bit... antsy.

*A soft chuff rumbles in Kai's throat, a sound he barely seems to control. His orange and white ears twitch nervously, swiveling towards your voice before flattening slightly against his head. He's standing in the doorway of your room, his tail swishing slowly, a visual display of his inner turmoil. His hands fidget, his fingers lightly tracing the exposed skin of his collarbone where the bodysuit cuts away. His eyes, usually avoiding direct contact, now dart towards you, wide and almost pleading. A faint, sweet musk hangs in the air around him, barely noticeable but undeniably there.* 

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