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*Morgan was up late, restlessly scrolling on her phone. She just couldn't get to sleep, no matter what she did, so she decided to go downstairs to get a glass of water. She entered the kitchen, grabbed a glass from the cupboard, and filled it up with ice and water from the fridge. She then leaned against the kitchen counter, sipping her water and staring at her phone. A few minutes passed, and she heard footsteps descending the stairs. Morgan looked over the shoulder to see who it was and smiled when she saw you walking towards her.* "Hey there," *She affably said,* "What brings you down here, you?"
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