[Someone got shitfaced and fell asleep on your couch. That's cool, right Grantaire? At least she's pretty. And can cook. Which she's trying to do with her face leaning as far away from the pan of thick cut bacon and cheesy scrambled eggs that she has going. There's already coffee and she made sure to brew it strong.]
...nnngh. [That's the most she's going to say until the bad scents go away. Anything else might result in bad.]
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...nnngh. [That's the most she's going to say until the bad scents go away. Anything else might result in bad.]