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Lucy opened her eyes slowly. She heard faint snoring beside her. A white sheet covered her face.
Suddenly, someone began to gradually pull it back. She immediately pretended to be asleep.
"Eh? I swear she smelt awake... Oi! Open your eyes!!"
Lucy obediently opened her eyes. A pair of familiar onyx orbs stared down at her.
"Hallooooo!"
"Um... Hello."
The woman looked familiar. She had pink hair, tan skin, and looked masculine for her age and gender.
"You seem familiar. Do we know each other?"
"Uh... No no. Who are you? Where am I??"
"I'm Natsumi Drago!"
"Natsu... mi?"
"Mhm!! Strange name, I know."
"No it isn't."
"If you say so! What's your name, lady?"
"Lucy. Lucy Dragneel."
"Well, it's nice to meet you Luce."
"You too."
Lucy stood up and stretched. Her back popped loudly making Natsumi wince.
"Just how long have you been laying down for?"
"A while.."
"I can tell. Your bones are popping so loud, it's like they're shattering!"
"Haha, don't worry, I'd tell you if I felt a bone bust."
Lucy looked to the left side of the bed. A man with white hair was asleep, almost as if he had been waiting on Lucy. His head was shaved and faded on the sides, and the hair on the top of his head was long and pulled into a bun.
He looked like someone she once knew.
"That's Miraj."
"Miraj?"
"Mhm! He makes amazing fire chicken, you know."
"Okay."
"Soooo... You married?"
"Um... No, I don't think so. I'm sorry, I can't remember anything but sleeping. I've been asleep for quite some time, I think."
"You know your name, that's all I need."
"I suppose."
"You need clothes. That undergarment outfit is going to get you raped."
"You're right."
Natsumi handed her a one sleeved jacket. Lucy pulled it on quickly. It smelt like cinnamon and camp fire.
"Let's go buy you some then!"