[ Yang almost quips back with how she obviously takes up less space now, but swallows that morbid comment. ] Do whatever's comfortable. [ because Yang is going to try her damnedest to get some sleep without being obtrusive but she also isn't going to put her neck at a weird angle or anything.
her own mug down on the counter, she made her way into the living room and said couch, flopping down on the side so that she can rest what's left of her right arm on the cushion and leaving Blake to take her spot on the left. it really should have been bigger, but it was on sale... ]
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her own mug down on the counter, she made her way into the living room and said couch, flopping down on the side so that she can rest what's left of her right arm on the cushion and leaving Blake to take her spot on the left. it really should have been bigger, but it was on sale... ]