[ It's not, but Royce forces himself up anyway. He looks worn out as he sits up and scrubs at his face. Mercy finally decides to wake up as well when he stirs, yawning and blinking groggily at the two of them.
Royce pauses, and then leans to press a kiss to her forehead. She smiles a little, still sleepy, even as Royce is dragging himself up to sit in the passenger's seat. ]
How are you doing, Mercy? [ Royce asks quietly, and she hums out a little fine before yawning again. ]
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Royce pauses, and then leans to press a kiss to her forehead. She smiles a little, still sleepy, even as Royce is dragging himself up to sit in the passenger's seat. ]
How are you doing, Mercy? [ Royce asks quietly, and she hums out a little fine before yawning again. ]