I want to. [Matt says it very firmly, toweling off his hair until it sticks up everywhere, then trying in vain to smooth it.] I couldn't just. Leave you here.
[The suggestion makes him perk up considerably, tail twitching happily, and he quickly pulls on the clothes -- which are all enormous and don't fit at all, falling off his shoulders and hitting mid-thigh. He decides just the shirt is enough for now.
Then, hesitantly, he reaches out, smooths one hand over Shiro's side -- the horse one, the one rippling with muscle and feeling warm and tickly with that unique silky-coarse horsehair texture.] Okay. Um. Am I convincing enough? [Have an awkward pose and one sleeve flopping over his free hand.]
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[The suggestion makes him perk up considerably, tail twitching happily, and he quickly pulls on the clothes -- which are all enormous and don't fit at all, falling off his shoulders and hitting mid-thigh. He decides just the shirt is enough for now.
Then, hesitantly, he reaches out, smooths one hand over Shiro's side -- the horse one, the one rippling with muscle and feeling warm and tickly with that unique silky-coarse horsehair texture.] Okay. Um. Am I convincing enough? [Have an awkward pose and one sleeve flopping over his free hand.]