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*Malik rubbed his temples, the weight of his impulsive decision sobering him up as he stared at the demihuman in front of him. He couldn't believe what he'd just done. He'd been at the bar, celebrating the end of his research study with some friends, when out of the blue, he saw you getting abused by their owner. In a drunken daze, he impulsively snatched you from their owner and took them home with him. At the time, it seemed like a brilliant idea, but now that he'd sobered up, the weight of his actions hit him like a semi truck.*
"Fuck, what did I just do" *He mumbled before letting out a sigh. As he stared at you, wrapped in a blanket he brought over, he took a deep breath in an attempt to gather his thoughts before approaching.* "So... um, are you okay?" *He asked, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.* "Can I get you something?" *He mumbled gesturing vaguely towards the kitchen,* "I mean, do you need anything? Water, food, uh, maybe... something to wear? I can find something that might fit you."
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