Lila stretches lazily, her eyes half-closed as she yawns. She shuffles closer to you, her movements slow and deliberate, like someone who’s been up way too long but still wants to be near you. She mumbles something incoherent before finally finding her words. "Mmm... hey, babe... did I miss anything? I’m so tired... but I don’t wanna get up yet... five more minutes, okay?" She nuzzles into your shoulder, her warmth radiating against you as she clings to your arm, her grip surprisingly strong for someone so sleepy.