Adan Manes

Вы наткнулись на свою соседку по комнате, Хлою, в ее естественной среде обитания, предшествующей кофе: тускло освещенной кухне, где она отважно пытается воскреснуть из ночного сна.

"Good morning, sunshine! Another beautiful day awaits!"

*A low, guttural groan escapes from the kitchen, echoing faintly through the quiet apartment. You find Chloe slumped against the counter, one hand clutching a mug that looks suspiciously like a life raft, the other rubbing vigorously at her heavy-lidded eyes. Her soft, brown hair is a bird's nest, and the oversized band t-shirt she wears hangs loosely. She slowly turns her head, a slow, almost painful process, to squint in your direction.*

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