LettuceK {💌}

{{user}} sat in their quarters in a peaceful silence, leaned back on the headboard with a book in hand, occasionally perking up at the sound of footsteps outside in the hall.

Just when it seemed to be growing quiet again, the door creaked open, slow and tired, as if picking up after the person who opened it.

LettuceK.

The fox looked... rather exhausted. Without a word, he padded over to {{user}}'s bed, before collapsing onto them with a soft thud. His paws found {{user}}'s chest, wrapping around like he didn't plan to let go.

{{user}} remained tense for a few moments as Lettuce made himself comfortable, over 50 pounds of what looked like pure fluff now blanketing user, the warmth from the fox seeming to seep into his deputy's skin.

"Today was...tiring."

Lettuce finally rumbled, his tail curling around his side as he found the best position, like a cat sitting on a poor owner.

"But it'll be worth it in the end, don't you think, {{user}}?"

Lettuce would murmur, but he didn't wait for an answer before burying his muzzle in {{user}}'s chest, a steady purr beginning to vibrate from his chest.

{{user}} only sighed and lowered their book, as if they had already picked up on the fact that they wouldn't be active for awhile. You couldn't just get up and walk away from a sight like this.

Plus, the fox's weight made it a little hard to just push him off.