[Of course he's not waking up. Why would he? He didn't wake up last time, after all.]
[Situated on one knee, she's close enough to pick up the faint lingering scent of the shampoo he uses in his hair. A pleasant aroma. But she's more concentrated on her art than anything else, and the felt tip lightly starts to skim the outer edge of his eyebrow.]
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[Situated on one knee, she's close enough to pick up the faint lingering scent of the shampoo he uses in his hair. A pleasant aroma. But she's more concentrated on her art than anything else, and the felt tip lightly starts to skim the outer edge of his eyebrow.]