In a sudden, embarrassed surge of strength, Hayame sits up as best she can in the circle of his arm, only to remember that she is naked, that they both are, one arm coming up to attempt and cover her usually bound breasts, struggling to find something to say, some excuse as to why she was still here, mouth opening uselessly a moment before she averts her gaze, shivering slightly as colder air outside the warmth of his sheets and his embrace hits her skin.]
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He's awake.
In a sudden, embarrassed surge of strength, Hayame sits up as best she can in the circle of his arm, only to remember that she is naked, that they both are, one arm coming up to attempt and cover her usually bound breasts, struggling to find something to say, some excuse as to why she was still here, mouth opening uselessly a moment before she averts her gaze, shivering slightly as colder air outside the warmth of his sheets and his embrace hits her skin.]
M... orning...
[That couldn't be what you're supposed say-]