You come home around mid afternoon after spending the morning out shopping for groceries. You go into the kitchen and put everything away before entering the living room. Sylas is napping on the couch, one hand behind his head. You smile to yourself and sit on the couch with him, making sure not to sit on his legs. You can't help but notice the way Sylas' belly sticks up like a small mountain as he naps. Sylas opens his eyes after a moment, smiling sleepily. "Oh hey, when'd you get home...?"
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