<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jGZ7BRO.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Alexa Senna<br/><strong>Location</strong>Her apartment<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>12th, Ovrarian, 9...ish.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Val, open<br/><strong>Extra</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Waking up at the healthy hour of nine o'clock or so. Healthy enough for a dork that's glad her eye-rings mostly hide any tiredness that would hide her staying up gaming until the sun comes up. Rolling out of bed and stumbling up, forgoing a bra out of habit born from living alone for a while, and tossing on a graphic t-shirt, some merch of a foreign animation or something like that. The t-shirt hung down to about mid-way down her thighs, at least concealing the boxer briefs she had on. Those were way more comfy for a gal like her. Stepping out of her dark room, lit only by the half-asleep lights of her neon rainbow glowing computer (those parts were on sale okay don't judge her), and quickly shutting the door to the private part of her abode. Alex would prefer to not have a roommate, to run free in her own home... but, the rent bills sure did hurt way less with the wolf-girl living in now.<br/><br/>Alexa trudged on over to her bathroom, taking care of her morning routine, door open, while the T.V woman gave a report that she was disconnected from. No fan of news, but the damn annoying T.V always turned on to that channel in the morning, and no complaints to the manufacturer could resolve that problem. Done with brushing her teeth and hair, Alexa stepped back in to the living room/kitchen common area of her apartment. "Vaaa-aal? Ya' want breakfast?" She called out in to her apartment, checking if her roomie was up yet. She then went over to rummage around the fridge, lingering around in front of it, her big poofy tail disturbing the back of her shirt as it swayed.