[How dare he launch projectiles at her before the sun's even up? Gen blinks down at the donut on the floor, then up at Mike and his sharp smile, brushing some powder off her cheek as she regards him with half-awake eyes.
And then, because she's not properly awake and thus can't pull her guard up around her as quickly, she blushes from her hairline to the collar of her nightshirt when the memory of his words comes back. It's incredibly rare for Gen to blush because of her body's strange relationship with heat, so this is far from a subtle reaction to seeing the same dude she sees every day.]
Shut up. [Not an order so much as a pitiful whine, followed by:] Please tell me there's coffeebots I just haven't met yet.
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And then, because she's not properly awake and thus can't pull her guard up around her as quickly, she blushes from her hairline to the collar of her nightshirt when the memory of his words comes back. It's incredibly rare for Gen to blush because of her body's strange relationship with heat, so this is far from a subtle reaction to seeing the same dude she sees every day.]
Shut up. [Not an order so much as a pitiful whine, followed by:] Please tell me there's coffeebots I just haven't met yet.