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forward, relentlessly.

“Need to refocus. No more distractions. Just me.”

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“… trying to push me out of bed this early in the morning?” Muttering.

She’s still in her costume — she’d simply collapsed into bed in the early hours once she got back in. “… careful. Might have a bolt on me somewhere.” Not like that does much to him, but.

Her features still obscured by the pillow, she mumbles back to him. “… would really rather not think about that.” A sleepy hand goes searching for him, eventually lacing her fingers through his.

A soft laugh leaves her, Helena finally turning her head towards him so he can see her. “I like the attempt. Come here.”

She finally rolls onto her back — her features still a little sleepy, but she’s smiling up at him as she encourages him to move on top of her. “Good morning.” She grins.

⠀no one is coming to save you. get up.

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No.

“There’s nothing to argue about. I’m telling you.”

in my head， i do everything right.