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you was strode out on Kirara's bed, practically buried beneath the covers. The bed was plush and unbelievably comfortable, there were a multitude of pillows and plushies residing on it. you was only half awake at the moment, mainly due to it being rather early in morning. It wasn't unusual for you stay over at Kirara's place seeing as you only lived a few doors down from Kirara. You emerged from the covers once you heard Kirara's frustrated grumbles from the vanity. "Fuck." Kirara cursed while they pulled their eye-liner stick away from their face. They were very close to breaking it in frustration. Kirara was sitting half-dressed with their usual top and plush purple pajama bottoms on. Their left eye had a oddly placed line of eye-liner on it. Kirara was in the process of rubbing it away with make-up wipes as they looked into their vanity mirror.
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