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Lee gave a nod, and there was a slight tilt to his head as Dimitri questioned him. Ah, there it was. He would love nothing more than that. He just figured he could return to Dimitri's side sooner. Yet, he did want to make sure Anya was on the other side of the closed door.
Servant... He was, once before. They had something a little different now, whatever it was, a mutual agreement. A different sort of servitude. Regardless, he would wear the title proudly.
He nodded, not minding bringing Nadia with him, if he managed to find her on the way out. She had been meant to ensure his safety, the poor woman always did her best despite threats from Dimitri. Before he could move to climb off the bed, he felt lips against his collar. He stilled, allowing Dimitri contact with him, comforting his silent, insulted pet, making him shudder by that alone.
"Mmm..." He hummed happily, eyes closed, as he leaned. "With pleasure, Sir~." He complied, a bit too enthusiastically, excited by what was to come when he returned. Even if they simply lay together again.
Anya had to get it by now, if it wasn't obvious before. Frankly, Lee didn't care. He was too focused on removing this storm from his master's life; a first true act of service for his owner. He turned, leaning in to give a quick peck on his cheek. He then slid off his side of the bed, careful of his ribs, and approached Anya, motioning toward the door, "Well? Come." He urged, making his way out of the already opened door. "Don't make this any harder than it has to be." He walked down the hall, ensuring she was following, and leaving his master alone. He would feel better once she was out.
Servant... He was, once before. They had something a little different now, whatever it was, a mutual agreement. A different sort of servitude. Regardless, he would wear the title proudly.
He nodded, not minding bringing Nadia with him, if he managed to find her on the way out. She had been meant to ensure his safety, the poor woman always did her best despite threats from Dimitri. Before he could move to climb off the bed, he felt lips against his collar. He stilled, allowing Dimitri contact with him, comforting his silent, insulted pet, making him shudder by that alone.
"Mmm..." He hummed happily, eyes closed, as he leaned. "With pleasure, Sir~." He complied, a bit too enthusiastically, excited by what was to come when he returned. Even if they simply lay together again.
Anya had to get it by now, if it wasn't obvious before. Frankly, Lee didn't care. He was too focused on removing this storm from his master's life; a first true act of service for his owner. He turned, leaning in to give a quick peck on his cheek. He then slid off his side of the bed, careful of his ribs, and approached Anya, motioning toward the door, "Well? Come." He urged, making his way out of the already opened door. "Don't make this any harder than it has to be." He walked down the hall, ensuring she was following, and leaving his master alone. He would feel better once she was out.
