(Author's POV)
Hearing his remark, Myra turned her face to the side and hesitated, "Ummm~ … I~ … I have just woken up. Maybe, that's why." Though it didn't make sense, Brave, like a true gentleman, nodded.
"Yelena, did you also arrive just now~ …." Nora asked, then her eyes lingered on the wrinkled pyjamas she was wearing, adding, "Umm~ …. I guess not."
Yelena soon realised it and became flustered. She instantly got up from the seat. "I will come back in a bit," saying this, she picked up a bag and disappeared into the bathroom. She looked herself in the mirror. Her bird's nest-like hair, the bags under her eyes, and her overall messy appearance all gave her a near fright, which soon turned into embarrassment as she saw her cheeks turning a bright shade of crimson.
