[ Sayaka stirs at the touch, raising a hand to wave him off. Eyes still closed, she yawns; lifting the book away and shifting slightly in her seat. ]
... Mmph. [ A tired mutter. She cracks open one eye, then shuts it again when the light hits her. ] Riku? Why are you...
[ ... Oh. Oh, no. Realization dawns — this definitely isn't her room, and now she knows exactly where she actually is — and she groans loudly, dropping the book back over her face in a pointless bid to try and hide. Her life is definitely terrible right now. ]
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... Mmph. [ A tired mutter. She cracks open one eye, then shuts it again when the light hits her. ] Riku? Why are you...
[ ... Oh. Oh, no. Realization dawns — this definitely isn't her room, and now she knows exactly where she actually is — and she groans loudly, dropping the book back over her face in a pointless bid to try and hide. Her life is definitely terrible right now. ]