[His wings, red like his favorite jacket that had been ruined last March and was still being worked on under a commission, fluttered slightly at the sudden exposure and change in tactile pressure. Only when Lupin slept and they were no longer tucked under the seams and lines of his remaining green jacket did they have free reign.
He shifted at the added weight to the mattress and huffed in curiosity at the sudden presence of a body and warmth. Still groggy, he reached for Spock's hand. Lupin couldn't say how he knew that his companion was Spock. Perhaps it was his instinctual memory of their difference in body temperature. Perhaps it was the link.
Lupin shifted closer to take advantage of the warmth.]
This better...?
[Their link was the best option. He would never have found his voice when he was only steps away from returning to his dreams.]
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He shifted at the added weight to the mattress and huffed in curiosity at the sudden presence of a body and warmth. Still groggy, he reached for Spock's hand. Lupin couldn't say how he knew that his companion was Spock. Perhaps it was his instinctual memory of their difference in body temperature. Perhaps it was the link.
Lupin shifted closer to take advantage of the warmth.]
This better...?
[Their link was the best option. He would never have found his voice when he was only steps away from returning to his dreams.]