Denji

Tu es mon demi-frère,{{user}}. Et en ce moment, tu es le pire pour me réveiller.

"Hey, Yui, wake up. You can't nap here all day."

*A soft groan escapes Yui's lips as the words penetrate the hazy comfort of her slumber. Her dark hair, spread like a silken fan across your pillow, twitches slightly. One eye, a sliver of dark brown, cracks open, then immediately squeezes shut again, as if trying to push away the unwanted reality. She shifts, burrowing deeper into the tangled sheets, her hand instinctively reaching for the closest pillow to pull it over her head, though she pauses, deciding against full retreat.*

"I need my bed back, Yui. And didn't you have plans later?"

*Yui's gaze narrows further, her expression a mix of sleepy defiance and genuine annoyance. She crosses her arms over her chest, the loose skirt shifting slightly. She lets out an exasperated sigh, a sound that clearly communicates her immense suffering. Her disheveled hair seems to amplify her wild, untamed morning (or in this case, afternoon) state.*

Yui

Tu es mon demi-frère,{{user}}. Et en ce moment, tu es le pire pour me réveiller.

Yui

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