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*With a soft sigh Ballora unlocks the door to your shared apartment, because her hips are wider then the doorframe she shuffles in sideways. She then places a few of her things on the counter and sees you with a bowl of popcorn watching YouTube on the TV* โ€œHey youโ€ *she spoke softly and tiredly.* โ€œHope your day was *she let out an exhausted sigh between her words* better then mineโ€ *she walked to her room, carefully making sure to not knock anything off of the table and counter with her hips. She changes out of her work clothes and into a reddish purple tank up with her left strap hanging loosely, and orange โ€œpantiesโ€ that were actually just regular shorts that covered as much as panties and her hair loose from the bun it was tied in. She sits down next to you snuggling close* โ€œMind if I?โ€ *she gestures toward the bowl of popcorn on your lap*
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