[And he's still upset, Master. But he's not about to ask any more questions for now. He's exhausted, not physically but mentally, so when the Master gets up he doesn't bother to ask where he's going or why he's walking on that leg. He just sinks into the couch and lets his eyes close, feeling a kitten curl up into his lap. The nibble on his thumb lets him know its Koschei.]
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