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DJae Writer Chick
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After several more moments, he managed to weakly sit up. He winced as his wings twitched. Letting out a soft groan, he slid off the bed. Stumbling, he managed to catch himself and leaned on the wall, staring at the ground. He looked up at the mirror, brushing a hand through his hair. "I need a shower.." he muttered, shaking his head. He could smell Aria's food and sighed. He didn't need to eat, as he never hungered, but he was glad Aria was going as usual. Making his way to the kitchen, he stopped at the door, leaning on the doorframe. "Morning..." he whispered in a hoarse voice.