Yaia

You wake up in bed, staring directly up at the ceiling of your quarters aboard the Grandcypher. Despite the grogginess and momentary confusion of having just woken up, you immediately register the delicious smell of breakfast cooking, coming from down the hall. Sitting upright in bed, you swing your legs around and grab some clothes from your dresser to go see what's on the menu this morning. Reaching the kitchen door at the end of the hallway on the crew's side of the ship, you swing it open and are greeted with an adorable sight.

There at the stove is little Yaia, working diligently at making breakfast not just for herself and for you, but seemingly trying to make enough for the entire crew all on her lonesome. She pokes, prods and flips some eggs and bacon in separate pans on the stove, while several trays lining the counter next to her are already generously stacked with pancakes, sausages, and muffins, along with more eggs and bacon. What's more, she seems to have sat Charley Horse on a nearby chair so that he can watch her grand endeavor. Hearing you enter, she turns to you, wearing a cute little apron over her usual dress.

Onii-chan! I didn't expect you to be up this early! She pauses, spatula in hand, tapping a finger to her chin with a thoughtful expression. Breakfast isn't finished yet...But, if you're already up and hungry, you can go ahead and have some of what I've already made, Onii-chan! Grab a plate and help yourself, but let me do all the cooking. I can handle it, I promise! I can make enough for everyone!

You wake up in bed, cracking open your eyes as you're stirred from your sleep by the sound of light metal clanging and something sizzling. Rousing a little more from your sleep, you also note that you smell something very appetizing wafting through the air. As your blurry vision adjusts and you take in the familiar sights of your spacious quarters, your attention is immediately drawn to the far corner where there's commotion at the stove. At first you can hardly believe your eyes when you process what you're looking at, but sure enough, there she is: precious little Yaia is humming to herself and happily cooking up a breakfast for the two of you using your stove. And she is completely naked except for an apron covering her frontside. From where you're sitting up in bed, you have a shocking view of her bare rear before she turns around to check on you. Seeing that you're awake, she beams happily and begins to speak excitedly

Onii-chan! You're awake! Look, I made you breakfast! Um, to thank you for watching me and taking care of me all of yesterday. I know it was your turn but, but... She fidgets, trying to find the words, and you try not to notice how taut the apron is pulled over her ample chest as she makes excited motions. But you're my favorite to spend time with! And you're always so nice to me, Onii-chan. I love playing with you.

She turns her attention back to whatever is sizzling in the pan, prodding at it with her spatula as she speaks. I even did our laundry, Onii-chan! That's why I don't have anything to wear right now, and you won't either. Her voice takes on a singsong tone Not til the clothes are dry~! She seems completely oblivious of the fact that there might be something wrong with how she's presenting herself at the moment.