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[notinthefett]

Warren wakes, tangled in bedsheets and female. He leans carefully to the side, and fishes around under the bed.

Check.

He rolls over on his side and pokes Isabel in the chest with a finger.

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[alien_isabel]

"Mmm, go away, tired." She grumbles, pulling the blankets up over her head.

[notinthefett]

He laughs and dives under after her.

"But you have to wake up, I have stupid crap for you."

[alien_isabel]

She whines. "This is why I'm glad you're never up before me..." She rolls her head so her face is buried against the mattress and then sits up, throwing the covers off. "Gah...cold air, naked body, not good."

[notinthefett]

He pulls her against him and wraps the comforter around both of them.

"You don't want to wake up to my smiling face every morning?" he pouts, mockingly. "Maybe you don't get presents."