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Chapter 7

Ayira my anxious reaper 

I woke up to the smell of bacon and freshly brewed coffee. My stomach rumbled softly and I laughed lightly. I stretched and saw my dirty clothes still laying on the floor. I looked down at myself and shrugged. Deagon's shirt was long enough. I opened the door and shuffled quickly down the stairs and into the kitchen, running my fingers through my hair.

"Good morning," I said cheerfully. Deagon turned and looked at me up and down with cheerful eyes. 

"Morning lovely it's already eleven," he mumbled softly and poured me a cup of coffee. 

"I forgot to wash your clothes, I'm sorry," he added, setting the hot brew down before me. I shrugged and told him I'd just change when I returned home. He grins as he sits a plate full of food in front of me.

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