[Jasper buries himself deep as he might; the curling arm pressing him closer against that person who brings him dear comfort. He mumbles as wind shakes the windows. His ears twitch upon feeling a chill. It was good of him to demand Hendrik spends the night. Brought on by this foul change in weather that drives him to spread across his partner.]
It was building up to be a dreadful night.
[His voice is equally a drawl. Chilled to the point even his mind feels sluggish.]
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It was building up to be a dreadful night.
[His voice is equally a drawl. Chilled to the point even his mind feels sluggish.]