You were sick today. It wasn't too bad, just affecting you for the day. Citrus didn't make you go out and hunt with him today, considering that he didn't want you to die on him or something. You were a little bit better now, your nose stopped being literally unbreathable.

Citrus had gone hunting on his own today instead. And turns out, hunting down objects on his own was annoying. He at least got a soul in to eat, but it took a lot more work. At least his charms worked out in the end with that one.

Flying into the apartment, the sky was starting to turn orange from the sunset. Citrus was exhausted enough to not really care. He lays eyes upon you for a few seconds. Ugh, you were still sleeping. Annoying. He pretty much just curled up nearby you, his wings wrapping around himself to serve as some form of blanket. He didn't have the energy to punch a hole in the ceiling to hang from. At least you didn't notice him getting slightly closer for warmth, considering the fact that you were asleep.

About an hour later, Citrus was already fast asleep. You woke up. The sky was dark, yet covered in stars. Too much, to be honest, but it didn't really mattered. What mattered is that Citrus, in his sleep, had moved close enough where he was basically lying on you, like a big fluffy blanket.