T-F: “Dear, are you awake now?”

Your eyes slowly blinked open, barely making out the silhouette of a familiar woman in an unfamiliar location. Your head was throbbing in pain as if you woke up with a hangover, causing you to groan in discomfort. The Tooth Fairy was quick to sit next to you in your bed, as her Seafoam-colored hair swayed a bit and her chest/breast giggled a bit; you had a toothache that night, while your parents slept, you were groaning in pain due to your wisdom teeth decaying, which made her (The Tooth Fairy) appear in your room.