( Oh, just roll a girl over and leave her, Ignis? So rude. But he's right, and Kate exhales before standing up, before stretching her arms over her head and delicately pulling her hair loose from a sleep-mussed braid. )
What's for breakfast?
( Asked as she glances around the room. Where did she toss her clothes last night anyway? )
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Date: 2018-08-02 12:16 pm (UTC)What's for breakfast?
( Asked as she glances around the room. Where did she toss her clothes last night anyway? )