( while the cat doesn't quite grasp the significance, he's mesmerized nonetheless, not even wanting to blink for fear that he might miss something. it's not unlike the intense fixation he might have in the presence of a laser pointer or something shiny dancing around the room — except this does not feel quite so unreachable. it takes a little bit of wiggling on his belly, but wooji ends up closer to the demon, fingers reaching out to touch those soft pink strands, blinking down at his newly red eyes. )
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You're so pretty.