More exhausted than she'd realized, Misae slept a nearly dreamless sleep until the heat of the morning woke her. She roused with a yawn and a languid stretch, arms reaching over her head and toes pointing, and finally she sat up and rubbed at her bleary eyes. She'd kicked the blankets off sometime during her sleep, when it had started to get warmer, so they had landed in a pile on the floor.
Her braided hair was only slightly disheveled from sleep, for the braids held up well! Still, they would have to be fixed, for one had come loose and unraveled, and some shorter hairs on her head were sticking up wildly. With another yawn and back-popping stretch, she looked around the room for Ky, and caught sight of his blurry form on the other end, up against a wall.
"Mm...good morning," she said, with a little wave at him, her eyes still heavy and groggy.