"Thank you time, and time again.. I-I will keep that in mind about the kale!" With that, he scurried off to the bathroom, thankful that he atleast knew the basic functionalities of washing himself, even if the anatomy was new and strange.

And once he was done, he didn't even bother with the fridge.

There was a couch. And there was a blanket. Brioche did what came so very naturally to cats and that was curling up and sleeping.

And he would keep sleeping, all night, well into the morning too. Because for once, he slept in a place he felt safe, and years of stress and worry seemed to melt off thanks to that. His sleep was deep and long, and once he would wake, he would be ready to tackle whatever it was that was going on.

Or atleast hopefully that would be the case.

Epine de Rose
It took me so dang long, but I'm pretty sure this is a fin! wink