“ o-oh, sorry. ” he tenses momentarily, white-knuckle grip tightening further upon the door handle. all he had wanted to do was get some fresh air; feel the midnight breeze wisp between and through his fur. an open window alone could not sate the specific feeling he craved so dearly. instead, legosi opted to venture down to the entryway by his lonesome. admittedly it was not terribly late, though late enough to where he had felt confident no other soul would be as daring as he was.
looked like he thought wrong.
“ i didn’t think anyone else would be out here. ” a pause, ear flicking out of nervous habit.
“ do you... mind if i sit with you? ”
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