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Kora's grinned shone in the dim light, and he tossed himself and Lance back into bed. "Then we can enjoy each other! By sleeping! Together!" he snickered. "Hopefully with less nightmares, which I believe fox fluff can solve." To prove such a statement, Kora floofed up even more. It was hard to...

"Not as much as I enjoy you," Kora cooed, grinning slyly.. "Which I think sounds romantic."

"...You know, that sounds a shit ton cooler!" Kora laughed, purring and bobbing his head from side to side. "I got myself a goddamn superpower!"

"Well, what else would you call it?" Kora tittered, pecking Lance on the cheek. "I'm... mostly genuinely asking, I have no idea what I'd call any of this. I'm not exactly normal, even by world's standards."

"I could literally be both," Kora snickered. "And I could make myself even more comfortable by..." With not even a snap of his claws, Kora's fur poofed to twice the floof. He put on a sly grin and waggled his eyebrows, and anyone within a hundred mile radius probably visibly cringed. "Magic."

Kora grinned, wrapping an arm around Lance's waist and petting the jackal on the head. "Hey, it ain't a problem, sweetheart. What good is a friend that's never around?" For a very brief moment, Kora's face twitched. Practically unnoticeable. "I'll be here as long as you need me to."

Kora felt he should have mentioned a little... caveat about himself that he might have forgotten, something about nightmares. "That's... good, uh..." Kora muttered, then sat back up and patted his own lap, like a pillow. "We can keep talking about it more but... if it's too much to get...

"A Typhlosion? That pretty lucky, huh? Well... I wish whoever that typhlosion found you sooner, all of that sounds pretty terrible..." Kora exhaled and shut his eyes. "But that's all behind you now, right? It happened, and it was... horrid, but you got away!" "So then... why're you having...

Kora winced a bit and let out a whine. "Geez... that's pretty awful. Gods..." "Did you... get away?"

Kora leaned over and rested his head on Lance's lap, a somewhat worried look on his face. "You wanna... try and talk about it? That helps, sometimes."

"Ah, you're finally awake," Kora sighed, then rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry, it looked like you were having a nightmare and I couldn't think of a faster way to wake you up." Aside from any possible thing else, but that was neither here nor there. "What's going on, Lance?"

"Hmmm... all signs point to this being a nightmare..." But, patience wasn't a thing Kora knew, especially this late at night, and since Lance was a tough cookie and could take a hit or two... Kora bit Lance's shoulder. It was quick, easy, and had a very low chance of blowing up in Kora's...

Fortunately, or unfortunately, who's to say at this point, Kora wasn't asleep. He had fully accepted his place as the Giant Fox Bed, and to pass the time, had two tiny illusions of himself and Lance arm wrestling before him. Either it wasn't accurate, or tiny Kora was being nice, cuz the two had...

"Only twenty-one?" Kora blinked, then shrugged. "I thought y'all were older, kinda... I think?" He was gonna shrug again but it felt like he wasted it already. "Regardless, other me, you best play nice or I'm taking away your speech for the rest of the week," Kora warned, getting an eye roll...

Other Kora gave Brian a sideways glance. "At least I am not comparable in size to that of a child in there teened age years, sire Bran Muffin." Kora bit his lip to not snicker. "H-Hey, that's rude! Y-You better say you're sorry!" "I'm sorry, I left my apologizes on the top shelf. I would ask...

"...Ya know, that makes a lot more sense," Kora tittered. "I'll leave it for him, I'm not all that hungry anyway." He paused again, then his eyes widened slightly. "Oh, actually, if I wanna have the cookies be ready by whenever we're gonna get together, I might wanna stock up on supplies now...

Kora paused for a moment. Something about that played wrong in his head, but eventually he figured he got it all set. Which... brought more questions than answers. "Why would I... eat Lance?"

Kora booped the tip of Brian's nose with a claw, grinning. "It was whiskey and cake, and we had fun! But I gotta admit, he ain't the best at handlin' alcohol," he chuckled, then crossed his arms and leaned back. "He was a mess earlier today, hehe." "This lovely little cafe place in the plaza...

"Wasn't that what I was saying?" Kora cocked his head to the side. He coulda sworn he was... Whatever, more importantly, Brayn was up for games! "Awesome! I was gonna make cookies for it too! I was gonna ask Lance to help... buuuuut..." he snickered, looking over at the sleeping jackal. "Yeah...

"Yep! Everyone else is dreading coming here except for, like, the gods that dropped in with us. But me? I've been havin' a blast!" Kora replied with a nod. 'Except for when I killed a bunch of us on accident. Still hurts...' "I dunno if you met 'em yet, but some of the hero teams of this place...