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... iromi gripped around my waist was that we were in a bed and not on an old couch.
Unfamiliar ceiling. I mumbled looking at the white plastic of the beds roof section, this being one of the weird all in one Cyberpunk beds rather than the couch or my old bed at the apartment.
I blinked as I realized I hadnt set myself an eight hours like usual, but something had actually woken up, and it wasnt Hiromis snorting snores in my ear.
Ah. The Rockerboy is at it again. I mumbled. Th ...
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