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... in blanket over my head in a desperate attempt to block out the noise.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
I groaned and pressed my face deeper into the pillow Roran had called "perfectly comfortable" last night. The man had clearly never slept on anything that wasn’t made of rocks and disappointment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Tch." I threw the blanket off and sat up, rubbing my eyes. The room was dim, early morning light filtering through a dusty window that hadn’t been cleaned in what l ...
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