[ bah. miserable. he's just finished cleaning and he's indulging in a drink... his first? second? third? who knows. he's gonna put himself out like a light maybe. he just looks over at the familiar voice. polaris is just on his side, breathing slowly, looking over once at finley and rolling to just lay his head on his paws and watch her. ]
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Tough night, I guess.
[ he laughs, weakly. ]
Sit with me. Please...