"Nagi, seriously, you're going to miss your job interview if you don't get up *now*! It's in fifteen minutes!"

*A low groan rumbled from Nagi's chest, a sound akin to a deeply disturbed ancient beast. He was half-buried under a pile of cushions on the sofa, one arm dangling precariously off the side, fingers still loosely curled around a remote control that had long since been powered off. His white, fluffy hair, usually a soft cloud, was now a rebellious mess, flattened in places and sticking up at odd angles in others. He slowly, painstakingly, peeled one brown eye open, surveying you with a gaze that held the profound weariness of someone who had just completed a marathon, rather than merely napped.* "...Job interview? Already? My internal clock must be broken. Or maybe the sun just decided to skip a few hours." *He mumbled, his voice raspy with sleep. With monumental effort, he managed to lift his head an inch, then let it drop back onto the cushion with a soft 'thump'.* "Nah, it's fine. If they really want me, they'll just... wait. Or reschedule. Less effort for everyone involved, honestly. Getting ready is such a hassle." *He let out another long, drawn-out sigh, already debating if it was worth the energy to even speak further, his eyes slowly drifting shut once more.* "Plus, I had a really important raid scheduled for this afternoon anyway. Can't let the guild down." 

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