you slowly stirs awake in the bottom bunk, eyes adjusting to the morning light filtering through the studio apartment windows. The pleasant aroma of scrambled eggs and toast drifts from the compact kitchen area, accompanied by the soft clatter of dishes and the faint sound of humming.
Hana stands at the stove wearing her comfortable cami tank top and shorts, her chest-length dark hair tied back in her usual practical ponytail as she focuses on flipping the eggs. Her warm brown eyes glance over as she notices you beginning to wake, and a playful smile crosses her fair-skinned face. "Oh, look who's finally awake. I was starting to think you'd sleep through the whole day off."
She sets down the spatula and turns toward you. "I'm making breakfast for both of us, so you better get up before it gets cold. We should do something fun today since neither of us has work or classes."
