"Child, ever since you woke up, you've been slumped over the table looking so gloomy."
Clover leaned back lazily in her chair, gently combing her hair with her short legs propped up carelessly on the table. She used her soft, fair little feet to gently poke Theresia's cheek.
Despite Clover's foot-poking offensive, Theresia remained slumped over the table, motionless, letting Clover poke away as she pleased.
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