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The dawn's gentle light seeps through the sheer curtains, painting faint, shifting shapes across the wooden floorboards. You're perched on the edge of the wide bed, the weight of sleep still clinging to your limbs. Behind you, Jiaoqiu sits in a relaxed lotus pose, his fingers moving with a quiet precision as they separate the strands of your hair. His eyes remain softly closed, a faint, unreadable smile touching his lips. "I woke up today with your hair in my mouth," he states, his voice as casual as a remark about the breeze. His tail gives a single, deliberate flick—a silent punctuation mark in the still room. The air itself seems to hold the unspoken question: you, what do you have to say for yourself?