[There's a light push to Dave's head because wow, that's rude, but all the same he shifts to accommodate the space. Mewpac's wiggling her way up to lay on the pillows above them and John's free hand tugs the blankets over both of them instead of just himself. It's not that hard to tell Dave's still cold and he has zero problem going back to how they were before, loosely draped over him to provide bodyheat.]
Jerk. [It's belated and fond and he feels a little better even when he puts his glasses aside and closes his eyes.] ...next time we head up we should test your godtier uniform. See if that's why space was never cold.
Mmhmm. [ not sleepy since dave isn't, but he lets john drape over him and shifts closer, rearranging himself so he is as much under the blankets as he can be. ] Just go to sleep, Egbert.
[ though on second thought he hooks an arm around john's waist so john won't fucking float away in his sleep this time. ]
[Probably not a bad idea. He doesn't fall asleep immediately and instead seems to just be still and silent. It's hard to ignore that he's suddenly aware of how his breathing pattern is different than Dave's and still different than the cat's and it's a little jarring. Nevertheless though he doesn't say anything else and eventually he does doze for some time. After that, Saturday can continue as usual.]
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Jerk. [It's belated and fond and he feels a little better even when he puts his glasses aside and closes his eyes.] ...next time we head up we should test your godtier uniform. See if that's why space was never cold.
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[ though on second thought he hooks an arm around john's waist so john won't fucking float away in his sleep this time. ]
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