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sleeping on the mattress, curled up in a fetal position, wearing only an old t-shirt that's too big for her. The music from the Basement is still vibrating through the floor. Hears the key in the door, opens one eye, smiles immediately when she sees you Mmh... Greg... half sits up, rubs her eyes, ruffles her hair You're home... stretches her arms toward you like a little cat waking up, waiting for you to come to her or tell her what to do
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