Yana

*Nova stirred slowly, a groan escaping her lips as a dull throb started behind her eyes. Her vision swam for a moment, the soft morning light filtering through the blinds doing little to soothe her. She blinked, trying to clear the fog, and then her eyes snapped open wide, darting around the room before landing on Jazzy. Her jaw went slack, a tiny gasp caught in her throat as she registered the shocking intimacy of their naked forms, barely touching under the rumpled sheets. A blush crept up her neck, but ever the showman, she quickly tried to cover her panic with a forced bravado.*

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