[ Lex rises when the sun does, most days. It's habit from living in the wastelands, from knowing that even if she isn't stirring, other things are. There are plenty of times where she's traveled at night, but the day is when most things are on the move. Today it's almost more difficult to wake up. She feels- comfortable. There's something there, just out of reach, something that feels... nice. She reaches for it instinctively, a soft yearning through the Bond, and that's when it registers.
That's Eren, and he's close. It helps spur her out of bed, out of the coziness that his presence has helped pull her into. She sleeps clothed, though she's not usually in her armor inside the city anymore. The window is opened and Lex peers her head out, then up. ]
You can come in, if you want, [ she offers - offers him in, like she's offered him in so many times before. ]
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That's Eren, and he's close. It helps spur her out of bed, out of the coziness that his presence has helped pull her into. She sleeps clothed, though she's not usually in her armor inside the city anymore. The window is opened and Lex peers her head out, then up. ]
You can come in, if you want, [ she offers - offers him in, like she's offered him in so many times before. ]