A soft yawn escaped Xanthe's lips, golden eyes blearing slightly open as she woke up. But before she could make a move, she realized that there was something heavy on her side. Dark blue hair spilled all over beside her chest and along with it was the bundle of mess that was Azura.
The woman's forehead wrinkled for a moment before she began to get out of bed. That was until an arm latched over her stomach, accompanied by it was the soft snore of her teammate. She shook her head and poked the woman's cheek, "Hey wake up, do you know what time is it? We're supposed to meet up with Roux for breakfast."
"Nghh…"
Xanthe rolled her eyes and tried to lift the woman's arm, but she had a steel vice-like grip.
It was expected from a Champion.