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               “ – shit. “

          a single note of profanity, being the first sound to fracture the silence
          in her bedroom. eyes had hesitantly fluttered open, being welcomed
          by a disappointing revelation: jones, once again, overslept by several
          hours. thoroughly disgruntled & undoubtedly grumpy, she climbs from
          the bed, pulling on clothes as she shouts to the other woman. 

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               “ hey! wake up! “

          no response. she rolls her eyes, bites
          down on her lower lip & stifles a groan.

                “ ana !! “

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