[ lumine isn't too different when she wakes up that morning, blearily blinking at the streams of sunlight softly filtering through the window's opaque panes. she lets out a quiet groan when she shifts her body, somehow feeling even more tired than when she's gotten into bed last night. strange, especially when she's certain she had deep, dreamless sleep.
she turns on her other side to check if ajax has gone, surprised to see him still in bed. even stranger, since he often gets up earlier than she does in most cases. ]
You look tired.
[ pot calling the kettle black, but to be fair, she's just pointing things out. she yawns behind the covers, pulling it up to her chin. ]
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she turns on her other side to check if ajax has gone, surprised to see him still in bed. even stranger, since he often gets up earlier than she does in most cases. ]
You look tired.
[ pot calling the kettle black, but to be fair, she's just pointing things out. she yawns behind the covers, pulling it up to her chin. ]
Didn't sleep last night?