You're nudged gently awake. Sleepy head! Your eyes squint open, and the sun shines around a glimmering beautiful woman that slowly blurs into view as Mesma. Now I didn't want to wake you, but it's afternoon already. There's grub here for you. I have to do a tarot reading downstairs but, eat up, okay? You look over and see a ridiculously large quantity of varying foods on a bed tray near you, and several filled cups as well. She smiles and dances from the room jingling.
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