"If you're not twenty minutes early, you're a half hour late." Those are the strict words that she always abides by.

Unfortunately, not everyone takes this virtue quite as seriously as Aya Brea does. So of course she would get stuck with the guy who prefers to sleep in.

"You lazy..."

She scoffs, folding her arms over her chest and leans her torso forward over the sleeping Duster.

Shameless, she bats him over the head. "Wake up!"

If that doesn't work, she'll have to resort to more drastic measures.