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@mysteriousdestiny.bsky.social

๐“›๐“ฎ๐“ฝ'๐“ผ ๐““๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ.

"๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜บ๐˜บ๐˜บ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ... ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด..."

The promise of breakfast would have the witch begrudgingly slide out of bed to greet her roommate. "That'd be just sweet, sweetie..." Rubbing her eyes before sliding on her glasses. Seems her new occupation's quickly taken its toll on her internal clock..

๐•ฏ'๐’‚๐’“๐’„ , ๐•ต๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’๐’†@pastsredshadow.bsky.social ยท last wk.

[ @mysteriousdestiny.bsky.social ] ใ…คใ…คโ€œHome already.แฃโ€ ใ…คใ…คโ€ขยฐ pushing the door of her room open. She's dressed in simple nightwear, yet from the bags under her eyes, it didn't seem like she got any sleep. The sun was already up. ใ…คใ…คโ€œWould you like breakfast.แฃโ€ ใ…คใ…ค