Comfy

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Chase slowly opened his eyes. It was dark and he could hear the soft patter of rain. He felt warm and comfortable. A sense of peace and contentment came over him. Sure, he has things to do in in the morning, but right now? He's just here, existing in the quiet, soft atmosphere that's been created.
Chase buried his head into the pillow, letting himself be pulled back into a quiet sleep.

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