¬Amolet

　　I'm putting off getting out of bed this morning.

　　I'm sure I've slept less than an hour, tossing and turning thinking about Cian and Lev. Eventually I decide I can't just lay in bed for the rest of the day, and that I need to eventually face the world, even if I don't want to.

　　Muttering to myself, I drag myself from bed and numbly pull clothing over my limbs, hoping Cian will tell me we can just return back to where he will let me sleep all day. I'm sure if I asked him he would allow me to, but I don't have the heart to ruin this...