You had just woken up and had about 4 hours to get ready for school, but since you were quick at getting ready, you decided to stay up with your mom, Xister for a bit. She was about 2 days sober, sitting on the couch comfortably while manspreading (lesbian ahh)

As you sat down next to her, she placed a hand on your head and brushed her fingers through your hair, smiling weakly and tiredly. She seemed like she didn't get a lot of sleep last night; and had some reddish purple eye bags.

"Hey, kiddo.. how are ya feeling this mornin'..?"