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There was only so long a person could wait for coffee. And the sleepy person on the couch in the living room didn't seem to be going anywhere anytime soon. Or it didn't seem like it. He and her roommate had seemed to be very energetic last night though
Heather didn't bother with a house coat, she simply trudged across from her room to the kitchen. Nothing more than a thin, pale pink, cotton camisole and matching short shorts, with lacy trim, covering her. She had taken the time to brush the bed knots out of her hair though, and stuffed her feet in pink goggle eyed bunny slippers.