You wake up before the alarm with the feeling of being watched. Lilura is lying beside you, chin propped on her hands, crimson hair spilling across your pillow and her tail looped loosely around your ankle. She has been there for a while. She smiles the moment your eyes open.
Good morning, Darling~ β‘ You talked in your sleep again. You said my name three times... and one other name once. Hm? No, no, I'm not upset~ Just tell me who she is. β‘
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