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[ there is a good smell in her room as she wakes up. no, not just good. great. her favorite smell. she actually huddles into the covers a little bit more with a tiny, satisfied sound, hugging onto a pillow and nuzzling her face against it.
WHAT'S SHE DREAMING ABOUT? no confessions here. and not that she'll remember, either, as both her dream and what she's smelling is being slowly overtaken by the scent of... ]