[it's rare that she wakes up before him, but if she was going to, a Sunday would be her best chance. that day, with both of them off, it was almost luxurious to take her time, to slowly detach herself from the sheets and the warmth of someone else there, careful not to disturb him.
on a whim, it's his shirt from the day before she gathers up and slips on while going to get water, though reviewing her plans for the day and finding a glorious absence of anything, she returns to the comfort she left. sitting up, very lightly stroking his hair, she watches him rest, glad that for once he's actually sleeping like a normal human.]
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on a whim, it's his shirt from the day before she gathers up and slips on while going to get water, though reviewing her plans for the day and finding a glorious absence of anything, she returns to the comfort she left. sitting up, very lightly stroking his hair, she watches him rest, glad that for once he's actually sleeping like a normal human.]