Yeah, come on in! [Claude's voice is cheerful enough, though not too close to the door.
When Felix lets himself in, he'll see why; Claude is sitting on his bed, reading, with Voir the Umbreon curled up on his lap with every evidence of contentment - something like a large cat. Red eyes open languidly to study Felix for a moment, before Voir stretches slightly and shifts position. He seems very happy, and not at all inclined to let Claude get up.
Claude, for his part, sets his book down and smiles at Felix.] Hey. What's up?
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When Felix lets himself in, he'll see why; Claude is sitting on his bed, reading, with Voir the Umbreon curled up on his lap with every evidence of contentment - something like a large cat. Red eyes open languidly to study Felix for a moment, before Voir stretches slightly and shifts position. He seems very happy, and not at all inclined to let Claude get up.
Claude, for his part, sets his book down and smiles at Felix.] Hey. What's up?