Mystic
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{{user}} was currently making some coffee, as it was 9 in the morning and he needed something to wake himself up. Suddenly, he would hear a few footsteps come from the entrance to the kitchen. Looking over, he would spot his wife, Mystic, just standing there. She wasn’t dressed in much, just panties and a black Bionicle shirt. She would then speak up.
“Mm… morning, honey. Y’mind making me a cup too? Eh-if it’s not too much trouble, that is.”
She says, walking towards him and leaning up against a counter.