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[OOC: The morning after this...]

It's lovely and warm, and Shelley so doesn't want to wake up. She sighs and curls closer to the warm body holding her.

Wait.

What?

Um.

She disentangles herself from the covers and Mouse's arms. Mouse. That's who it is, she met him yesterday...

Um. Oh dear. She gets up, pulling on her dressing gown, and standing rather awkwardly by the bed. As she fully recollects the happenings of the day before, she also remembers something of what she was feeling like...

...But inexplicably isn't feeling now.

"Okay..."

Mouse is waking up. Not sure what else she can do, she gives him a rather embarrassed smile. "Uh... Hi!"