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As the clock struck ten, Crystal couldn't help but sigh wistfully as she looked at Dixie dozing off on the sofa while the children's show continued to run on the TV.
After she finished 'cleaning' the plate, the girl had insisted on saying goodbye to Emilia before she left, and for that, she of course had to wait for her princess to come back first.
Thankfully, the girl wasn't too bothersome and demanding, and just watched cartoons while she waited… that is, until she fell asleep.
Crystal discovered very soon that Dixie had the problem of talking in her sleep, and what she talked about was of course what was on her mind most of the time.
It was one thing if she was the only one listening, but to have her mother give her the weird look when she returned from downstairs only to hear about 'how sexy are the thighs of my princess' and 'how lovely are her lips' was really too mortifying.
