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In the comfortable dim lighting of a booth, Midna rests with her eyes closed. Long legs pulled up into the seat, side resting her weight against the back of firm cushion backing. She appears to be breathing evenly, lightly snoozing more than likely.
A small bundle of a light blue blanket curled up protectively against her stomach, even while almost sleeping. It stirs with subtle movement every now and then, emitting soft, barely audible coos before falling quiet again.
Come bother.
A small bundle of a light blue blanket curled up protectively against her stomach, even while almost sleeping. It stirs with subtle movement every now and then, emitting soft, barely audible coos before falling quiet again.
Come bother.