[ As he shifts, Susato sits up. If she is awake, it is probably about time that she start getting ready for the day anyway, but she, too, feels rather sluggish still. Her spirits are at least lifted, however, and she looks to see that her little tag with his name on it, along with her birthday wishes, are still there.
She smiles. ]
Yes, of course. Does he look like you? [ She hopes so. Maybe the imperfections are jumping out at her more now, or maybe she's just imagining them. Halloween was a few months ago, after all... ]
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She smiles. ]
Yes, of course. Does he look like you? [ She hopes so. Maybe the imperfections are jumping out at her more now, or maybe she's just imagining them. Halloween was a few months ago, after all... ]