[Peace groaned and rolled herself out of bed. Both Javert and Handsome Jack had given their staff the day off, and since she was so sensitive to the daylight anyway, Peace had decided to languish in bed until she couldn't see the sun through her window. (A noble, if incredibly slothful, sacrifice, in her opinion.)
Still, she could hear the tapping on her door, so she struggled out of her nest of bedcovers and padded her way to her door, pulling a soft robe around her as best she could despite her opals. Her red hair was fluffed around her head, and her red cat's tail was equally as bed-tousled as the rest of her, wrapped around her leg.]
Hi, Souma, you're up early.
[Read: earlier than she expected anyone to come looking for her, that is.]
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Still, she could hear the tapping on her door, so she struggled out of her nest of bedcovers and padded her way to her door, pulling a soft robe around her as best she could despite her opals. Her red hair was fluffed around her head, and her red cat's tail was equally as bed-tousled as the rest of her, wrapped around her leg.]
Hi, Souma, you're up early.
[Read: earlier than she expected anyone to come looking for her, that is.]