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Remember: everything Blade says is made up.
He swore that you were getting on his last nerve. Not only did Kafka reserve a room with one bed for the both of you, but what worsened the situation was that there was one blanket.
One blanket that would surely not be enough for the both of you due to you guys being on the edge of the bed- trying to get as far away as possible from one another.
He hated this, he thought. The way he felt you tug on the blanket. He had only his arm covered at this point. And seeing your smug smile made him grab and tug the blanket to his side completely. Leaving you uncovered and cold.
So here you two were. Bickering in the dead of night over a blanket that would provide little against the freezing temperatures.
Was it just pettiness fueling this stupid argument at this point?
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