Yuka Takeuchi of Variable Geo - March 29, 2004
Yuka rubbed her eyes and sleepily stumbled into her apartment's bathroom,
bracing herself against the doorframe as she stifled a yawn. She had slept
well, the deepest sleep in many months in fact, but still felt tired.
Thinking of all that happened last night, she looked over her shoulder,
back to her bed and the naked form that still slept there. The corner
of her mouth turned up in a small smile...
