[ He hesitated... and then stayed put. She'd saved him, she was whispering -- maybe she was as uneasy as she was about the place, and her skin felt warm.
A strange noise started emanating from nearby, and Majima's ears pricked in alarm; most of his fur had returned to normal, but his tail turned back into that same soft bottlebrush...
And then he realized that sound was coming from him: a purr, whether of reassurance or comfort.
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A strange noise started emanating from nearby, and Majima's ears pricked in alarm; most of his fur had returned to normal, but his tail turned back into that same soft bottlebrush...
And then he realized that sound was coming from him: a purr, whether of reassurance or comfort.
Uh, how did he turn it off, though? ]