[ While the demand earns a tired, whiny groan, muffled against William like so, the reality of the situation does settle in. Being that if she doesn't get up soon, she'll arrive to work looking like she'd been on the business end of a train wreck.
Rolling onto her side, she reaches out to pat around for her glasses, before lazily putting them in place. Rubbing a hand against her cheek, and up over an eye, she yawns. ]
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Rolling onto her side, she reaches out to pat around for her glasses, before lazily putting them in place. Rubbing a hand against her cheek, and up over an eye, she yawns. ]
Mnnn, I don'wann'tgo...