[The brief moment when his head was scratched was infinitely pleasurable. The very sensation was wonderful, almost like being massaged by small, gentle nubs. He wished this would go on forever... When it stopped.]
[Dorian looked up to see an elderly gentleman reading next to him, dressed in such a way that could imply he was from an older era. Not that it really mattered at the moment; The important thing was this man was willing to pet a cat.]
[So he jumps onto the man's lap and glances up expectantly.]
PET ME
[Dorian looked up to see an elderly gentleman reading next to him, dressed in such a way that could imply he was from an older era. Not that it really mattered at the moment; The important thing was this man was willing to pet a cat.]
[So he jumps onto the man's lap and glances up expectantly.]