John carefully put Rave into their shared bed. After about ten minutes of fighting, she had finally left her feline state and went back to normal. She also was super tired and fell asleep halfway back, so John carried her the rest of the way. Now, he put the blanket over her and kissed her on the forehead. He wasn't tired yet, so laying down as well wasn't on his mind.
Rave mumbled something and rolled around in the bed until John was looking at a blanket-shell burrito with pink haired girlfriend-filling. Smiling and shaking his head, he backed off. "Man, we got demolished," Salamander complained, "aside from Sylph, none of us could keep up. The airhead didn't do a lot of damage though."
