Morning After // hai😳
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Turned out that she wasn't nearly as fragile as she gave off. Had kind of figured; sure, Andi needed hell of sunscreen, but that wasn't... like, you can just get it at the CVS. Sneaking her out of the Nakamura-Glaes compound isn't too hard, either. Just find the router and turn it off, everyone's too annoyed to do their jobs until it's back. It's not a crime, anyway; Dolores sucks shit. And when the curtains are drawn and there's more important business to attend to... she's just pretty. Now, Riley's aware she's maybe not being fair; it's objectification. But whatever. It's all in her head.
"Yo. You slept like a log, kitten." Indeed, the devil's had the time to sneak to the kitchen and get pancakes going. "Are you a blueberries or chocolate chip in your pancakes type? I hedged bets 'n' made both." Her tail peeks from the edge of her robe as she alights on the bed, leaning back to ogle Andi upside-down style. "'Fraid there's no breakfast in bed, though. Spot even gets the idea that there's crumbs, I will never again know peace." Indeed, the hound is snuffling at the edge of the closed door.