lumine wanders over towards the coffee pot, pouring herself a mug full and inhaling its scent. she needs a few more minutes to completely wake up, taking a sip of the dark liquid before wrinkling her nose, realising that she's left the milk on the other end of the kitchen counter. ]
Sure, that's fine.
[ she supposes that she can always pick at her food until she wakes up, give or take in an hour or so. a moment later, she's moving towards the dining table, settling on a chair, pulling her feet up and tucking her legs and knees under her shirt. ]
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lumine wanders over towards the coffee pot, pouring herself a mug full and inhaling its scent. she needs a few more minutes to completely wake up, taking a sip of the dark liquid before wrinkling her nose, realising that she's left the milk on the other end of the kitchen counter. ]
Sure, that's fine.
[ she supposes that she can always pick at her food until she wakes up, give or take in an hour or so. a moment later, she's moving towards the dining table, settling on a chair, pulling her feet up and tucking her legs and knees under her shirt. ]
I'm skipping work today, anyway.