Marlow was awake, in the sense that she was cognizant of things going on around the compound. Already she'd sent illusions to the beach (to see the sunrise) and the main house (to see who was around). She just hadn't bothered to open her eyes and rouse herself out of bed.
A Marlow appeared behind Matt at the door. Rumbled, sleepy eyed, she smiled. "Good morning."
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