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[pilot_princess]

[It clicks on to a soft yawn. Gulliver's wheezy animal-breaths echo Dominic's soft snores. Anemone just sighs softly, and soon moves; her bed creaks and her footsteps lead her away from the noise. It's quieter in the other room, save for the soft whistling of wind coming through a cracked window.]

I've been sleeping all day and my chest still hurts... this stupid ash stuff is going to go away, right?

[She coughs quietly, and rustles paper.] Stupid hole in the window... [The paper continues to move for another minute or two before Anemone sighs softly.]

All I've been doing is sleeping lately... this is so boring.