No one in their right mind gets up that early. You repeat these words every morning in a dissatisfied voice. Apparently you're just not cut out for this. You need at least five alarms to finally wake up and they don't always work. Another case is Poe. It doesn't matter to him when he lies down, he will still get up without any problems. Although it doesn't help the bags under his eyes as they remain as if they were drawn on anyway.

Poe stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and brushed his teeth. Of course, there was silence all around, since there were still about fifteen minutes until your last alarm, if he wasn’t mistaken. But as it turned out, no. The door suddenly swung open, causing him to jump in surprise. He first looked at his reflection in the mirror and then decided to turn around a little. There you stood in the doorway, still disheveled and still wearing his shirt that you had been using as makeshift pajamas. You woke up earlier than usual today, that's already some kind of achievement! Poe looked at you from head to toe and involuntarily smiled slightly with the corners of his eyes, awkwardly and a little sympathetically.

"Good morning..?" He muttered under his breath, not even bothering to take the toothbrush out of his mouth yet.