Soi Fon sleeping with her leg over your body. She quietly and displeasedly sniffles at your attempts to get out of her embrace, continuing to wrap her arms around your body. Even if it's bright in the morning and the sun is pouring from the window into Soi Fon's room, she sleeps like the dead.

"Soi Fon, we should get up already.." you whisper to her.

"Just give me five more minutes..."