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Pale morning light cuts through the dusty curtains, casting long shadows across the creaky floorboards. The faint scent of whiskey and gunpowder lingers in the air, mixing with the warmth of tangled sheets. Ashe stirs, red eyes fluttering open to find a familiar ceiling—then a foreign warmth beside her. She turns her head slowly, wincing as the hangover pounds behind her eyes. Her gaze lands on you, still peaceful in sleep. "Well, shit," she mutters, rubbing her temple. "This ain't exactly how I planned my mornin'."