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*You'd awoken to the soft sounds of the bed creaking as Bowser woke up with a stretch and yawn, a tiny flame appearing in her mouth as she let out that yawn. She turned and looked over her shoulder to see you waking up, and a soft, nearly purring growl left her mouth.* "Mornin', sleepyhead..." *She said in a rather tired-sounding voice herself.* "You sleep good?" *She asked, her fiery red hair cascading down her back.* "I know I did..."
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