[Vivi's fingers slide through the short fur gratefully, massaging lightly. Her hand may feel a bit too warm to the touch, though that's just her body working with the cure to burn the last of the virus out of her system. She relaxes though, laying her head back on the pillow and staring unblinking up to the ceiling as she continues to pet the cat she thinks is Pumpkin. She's not even certain how long she's been back now; with all the sleep, it could be just a matter of hours, or a day or more. It's hard to judge. This is further complicated by the way the the sun never rose in Vaskoth. But...this is Luceti. The sun will rise in the morning, won't it? So she knows it must be night; proper night.]
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