[ Umi, who was comfortably curling up on Terry's chest, just starts rolling on him now. Cats love warm stuff. The other three kittens come over because they're wondering why Umi is having so much fun and ah yes. This is good. It's a nice demigod space heater. They're also rolling around uselessly on Terry. Terry eventually snaps out of it and... kitties, why. He sits up, still feeling a little warm as if he woke up from a fever dream, making all the kittens slide down to his lap. The jacket falls from his face too. His eyes seem to be unfocused as if they're staring at nothing while Terry tilts his head down.
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Where am I again...?