[ Reassured, she rises a moment after, raising her own arms in a stretch along with him. With an exhale she lowers her arms to her lap, craning her neck to look at him.
Even with rumpled clothes and bedhead-- not helped in part by how she had her fingers through his hair-- she can't help but admire him. If he needs to freshen up on his own, it hasn't even occurred to her. ]
Pancakes or waffles?
[ If there's nothing else to add, she'll make her way towards the kitchen. ]
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Even with rumpled clothes and bedhead-- not helped in part by how she had her fingers through his hair-- she can't help but admire him. If he needs to freshen up on his own, it hasn't even occurred to her. ]
Pancakes or waffles?
[ If there's nothing else to add, she'll make her way towards the kitchen. ]