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Dec. 26th, 2012 01:48 pmRight now Lysander is sprawled across my bed, mostly asleep, with his head butted up against the bedlump that is Dima under my covers. It's the cutest thing. Even though he's such a little shit about her, and pesters her all the time and they fight all the time because of it, the guy does just really really really want to be her friend. He does this sort of thing all the time -- while yeah, a lot of the time his making-friends approach is to run up and bat her in the face and run away with his tail up (and it never works), occasionally it's to curl up as close as she'll let him get and sleep. He squirms closer when he thinks she's not paying attention.