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It was a quiet morning. It was surprising, really, considering the game they’re in, but it was nice.
Jimmy blinked her eyes open to see the golden morning light shining through the curtains, Ren asleep in bed next to her with Norman curled on the pillow up between them. She could hear birds outside, Ren’s quiet snoring, and probably Tango and Pearl’s shenanigans across the ravine if she listened hard enough.
She gave Norman a little scratch on the head before leaning over and kissing Ren’s head, despite the quiet protests of the cat between them, begging for his breakfast.