[ Yuzu rustles in her bed for a bit. It’s in the morning, and Yuzu’s ended up choosing Christmas of all times to sleep in. ]
Mm... Yuya...?
[ She yawns, still tired, and her hair down (and in a mess). She may as well get up now, right? ]
I’m... I’m up, hold on...
[ A minute later, the door opens to show a still-slightly groggy Yuzu, a few tendrils holding hairbrushes moving around behind her and combing her hair down so it isn’t sticking out in every direction. She’s just wearing some loose pajamas and nothing else, but she’s just woken up, so she’s not thinking of her appearance too much yet. ]
Merry... [ She yawns. ] Christmas, Yuya... [ And then she smiles at him. ]
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Mm... Yuya...?
[ She yawns, still tired, and her hair down (and in a mess). She may as well get up now, right? ]
I’m... I’m up, hold on...
[ A minute later, the door opens to show a still-slightly groggy Yuzu, a few tendrils holding hairbrushes moving around behind her and combing her hair down so it isn’t sticking out in every direction. She’s just wearing some loose pajamas and nothing else, but she’s just woken up, so she’s not thinking of her appearance too much yet. ]
Merry... [ She yawns. ] Christmas, Yuya... [ And then she smiles at him. ]