@keeper-of-history.etheirys.social Krile opens her eyes blearily, warmer than she was expecting to be even with the thick, fluffy comforter. There's- the soft snuffling of breathing behind her, a warm back pressed to hers, and she glances back, tired
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"...Raha? Did you mistake my room for yours...?"
Krile?? How did this happen? I made sure I was sure this room in the Annex was mine...