How long has that sun been shining?

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Well, that happened.

Nocturne's hotel room is covered in interesting webbing-shapes, some of which have begun to dissolve. They've been asleep together undisturbed since the web-hammock gave out after a few hours and dropped them onto the bed. The webbing around the window, designed to keep any of that pesky light from intruding on them, is starting to fade as well.

The weird voice of the Tallus swirled in his dreams.

And suddenly, Miguel's eyes shoot open.

In a somewhat-hoarse voice, he worries aloud to the ceiling.

"Holy shock, I hope we weren't the fatal loins."

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TJ stirs next to Miguel, yellow eyes opening at the sound of his voice.

"Hmm? What? Did you say something?"

Nocturne is not a morning person. Especially after a very... active night. Slowly, she sits up and begins to sleepily rub bits of webbing off the fur on her arms. Looks like it's going to be a long shower this morning.