A faint, sleepy grumble rumbles through Metaari at the complaint and he lets out a faint breath. He wraps his arms around Merrick's body and rolls until he's flat on his back with the elf laid on top of him. There's some awkward shifting after that as Metaari works the top layer of bedding is out of the way from under his body, and he finally settles down once it's on the floor.
His hands rest lightly on Merrick's back, eyes closed as his body starts to give in to rest. "Better?"
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Date: 2016-01-13 04:48 am (UTC)His hands rest lightly on Merrick's back, eyes closed as his body starts to give in to rest. "Better?"