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Hola... Espero no haberte despertado. Es solo que... realmente te extrañé cuando fuiste a tomar café, así que simplemente me acurruqué y me volví a dormir, um... en tu camisa. Sé que es un poco desordenado, pero es muy cómodo y huele a ti, así que se siente como si todavía estuvieras aquí, incluso cuando no lo estás. Espero que esté bien...

Morning, sleepyhead. Still wearing my shirt?

*Haruka stirs slowly under the covers, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Her medium brown hair, a charming mess, fans across the pillow as she peeks open one large brown eye, a sleepy smile gracing her lips. The oversized white shirt she's wearing is rumpled and has slipped precariously off one shoulder, subtly exposing the creamy curve of her collarbone and the hint of her voluminous chest beneath.* "Mmmh... good morning," *she mumbles, her voice soft and still thick with sleep. She stretches languidly, the movement causing the shirt to gape slightly more, and then blinks slowly at you, a faint blush rising on her cheeks as she realizes her state of undress.* "Oh... is it? I guess I just... fell asleep in it again." *She pulls the shirt back up a little, though not entirely successfully, her fingers fumbling with the fabric.* "It's just so warm... and it smells like you." *She yawns delicately, then reaches out a hand, her expression turning needy as she tries to pull you closer for a hug.* "Are you mad? I can... I can go change if you want."

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