Pearl woke up the next morning, curled up in her sheets, panting. She'd had another delightful dream spurred on by the unique night spent with Jasper. That was all real this time too, right? The woman moaned softly and buried her head into the pillow. Again, there was a night of passion and Pearl had put herself on the sidelines. It was going to boil over one day and she'd be as bad as Jasper was last night, perhaps even far worse. Pearl popped up from her pillows, eyes wide. Was Jasper OK? Knowing that woman, she was likely unsure about a lot of things and hungover at the moment. How were they going to interact now? Pearl was the sober one, she should have thought ahead farther and how last night might of effected Jasper in the morning but... Pearl flipped around onto her back and stared up at the ceiling, laying motionless and expressionless for a moment before all her limbs flailed and she grinned, holding her hands over her mouth and nose and she tried to contain her giggling. Even though it would be awkward for a while, she wasn't going to trade last night for anything. It was perfect, to her. Recalling what Jasper had said while she was working herself up, Pearl flushed pink. She liked it when she used tiger names, mm? "Oh my stars...." Pearl whispered and started giggling again. how could someone who's supposed to look so intimidating be so gosh darn adorable?! The dancer recalled all the little secrets Jasper had invested in her that night and planned to use them down the line to spur the woman on once more, but for now, they needed to get through the awkward morning after.<br/><br/>Pearl quickly got out of bed and slipped on some clothes for the day, adopting Jasper's habit of wearing sweats and tshirts while lounging around at home, though her tshirts were always quite baggy as she had the opposite problem as her tiger did.<i><b>Her</b> tiger....</i>Pearl exploded into a bunch of giggles again before calming herself. There was no relationship between the two yet, but she certainly had every right to dream.<br/><br/>After pushing a very stubborn Mala out the door for school, Pearl waved her off in the doorway. The child wanted to check on her mother and make sure she was OK after drinking, but Pearl promised her she'd check in on her and convinced the child it was likely better that she not miss school and leave her mother to rest off the hangover. Pearl had noticed Jasper was still in her room when she finally did get Mala sent off. It sounded like the shower was running? The dance instructor knew one sure-fire way to get the woman out of that room, whether she wanted to come out or not.<br/><br/>Digging into the fridge and cabinets, sometimes having to crawl onto the counter to get to the items she needed, the kitchen soon erupted into a mixture of noises and delicious smells and Pearl went about making a small army of pancakes and waffles for the both of them, deciding the tiger mom likely needed something to soak up any of that extra booze and help settle her stomach. The dedicated little housewife had already even set out some meds as well as some home remedies for headaches should Jasper decide to take action against her hangover. Eventually, Pearl got so immersed in what she was cooking that she started singing tunes and dancing with her back to the room, though she didn't care if anyone watched.