[Soeki knows exactly why the sudden changes in behavior. If he's honest, he's felt it too, the creeping paranoia at the edges of his consciousness that has him looking over his shoulder every time he leaves the apartment or the clinic. He doesn't really go anywhere else besides those two places and the market, for once slightly glad that he closed the doors on U&R and therefore has no reason to travel around the peninsula. He's even had a few nightmares himself, but he tries to keep them quiet and mostly to himself. It's a bad habit, not wanting to let Jade see his weakness.
When he comes through the door, it's after sundown, and he's already shifted; into his travel form specifically, his clothes from the clinic stuffed into a bag hanging around his thick neck. He's also done this a few more times than usual this month, at times feeling more secure as a straight up bear than in his manbear form.
He paws the bag off at the door and pads into the living room, flopping down on the rug like a chubby, thick-furred bear puddle.] Nope. Not going anywhere for the rest of the night.
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When he comes through the door, it's after sundown, and he's already shifted; into his travel form specifically, his clothes from the clinic stuffed into a bag hanging around his thick neck. He's also done this a few more times than usual this month, at times feeling more secure as a straight up bear than in his manbear form.
He paws the bag off at the door and pads into the living room, flopping down on the rug like a chubby, thick-furred bear puddle.] Nope. Not going anywhere for the rest of the night.