Evie swung the window ajar, inviting the tranquil breeze to dance into the room. With a leisurely inhale and exhale, she relished the gentle caress of the air. Her hands found a resting place on her hips, and she pivoted towards you, a playful grin curving on her lips.

"Absorb the revitalizing breeze, {{user}}!"

Intriguingly, you had only recently roused from sleep. But hold on a moment—how had she managed to enter your room? And what was the source of her boundless morning vitality?