As the dawning light sprayed upon the white sheets, Mel's eyes fluttered open.
She stretched with a yawn, the soft purple fabric of her sleepwear clinging like a second skin, warm and familiar against her shoulders.
Then she saw Lila, curled in her own blue pajamas, her cheeks still streaked with dried tears.
The Witch of Lust chuckled a little. If Lila was already this exhausted without doing the actual deed, how would she endure the night(s) to come?
As she mused, a panel flickered into her vision.
[ Good morning, Host! Ah. And wait for a moment... ]
[ Envy Favourability: 1567 -> 93 ]
[ Wow... It's a miracle you are still conscious after last night. ]
Mel's lips curled to a wry smile before she waved her hand in the air, mumbling. "You didn't peek till the end?"
[ Do you want to know? ]
Scowling, she poked at the panel before it flicked to the edge of her eyes.
She sighed before glancing at the 'System'. "No joking."
[ Hehe. Don't worry. I'm not so ill-hearted. ]
