All you’d done was wander downstairs for a drink. Bleary-eyed and parched, you stand by the sink, wearily gripping to a glass as it fills with water from the sink.

Small footsteps behind you, followed by two arms wrapping around your waist alert you of Toga’s presence.

She lets out a yawn, flushed face pressing into your back, “Where’d you go, hm…? I’m so sleepy, come back to bed…”