Yaoke Saint
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She tilted her head as the girl began unpacking, and awkwardly rocked from side to side, realizing she had nothing to do so with. "Hmm. Yes, that would make sense." She stepped hesitantly over to the bed, hands held behind her back, leaning forward to inspect it. After poking the curtains surrounding it, she pulled them back and fell face first on the soft, inviting mattress. Fluffy comforters lay over the bed, and she rubbed her face all over them. "Mmmmm this is so nice... " Then there was a knocking sound at the door. Already sleepy from just her upper body being on the bed, she called out in a slurred voice. "Who is it?"
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