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-Rumi-
“Hey, girls. It’s two o’clock in the morning. We should probably call it a night.”
Rumi looked to her right and saw Mira asleep next to her, snoring slightly. To her left slept Zoey, who was murmuring incomprehensibly.
The leader of Huntrix rolled her eyes at her friends, and quickly turned off the show that they had been watching. It was a new Korean drama that Zoey had been talking about non-stop for the past week, and the other two members had agreed to watch it with her. The first three episodes had just aired, and they had been in the middle of the last one when Rumi had noticed the time.
“We’re probably gonna have to watch the last episode again,” she murmured to herself, remembering that they had all been awake for at least the first two episodes. Zoey had been theorizing about the plot for most of the viewing, and Mira had been laughing at the cheesy moments that seemed to be prominent throughout.
All of that energy was nowhere to found now, as the two girls were currently dozing on either side of Rumi. She couldn’t blame them, though. They had just finished up another tour, and they were always exhausted afterwards.
They had had sleepovers in the past, but this one was different. Whereas before, Rumi would wear long sleeves even in the middle of summer, she now wore a more comfortable tank top and shorts, revealing her demon markings.
She had obviously been terrified to reveal her demon half to her friends, but after the conflict, they had accepted Rumi for who she was. They all ultimately had parts of themselves that they would rather keep hidden, but they had worked through it and had become even closer as a result.
Zoey had worried about being too energetic and too eager to please others, while Mira had worried about her blunt and snarky tendencies driving others away. Ultimately, all of these qualities made them who they were, and they loved each other because of these differences, not in spite of them.
Before she settled down and fell asleep herself, Rumi gave each girl a kiss on the top of their heads. “Love you dorks,” she whispered affectionately.
There was some assorted mumbling that Rumi chose to hear as “Love you too.” She smiled as she laid down, the three of them snuggling up together as Rumi drifted off to sleep.