EP37

I sit on the makeshift mattress bed I have made for myself on the floor, flipping through the TV channels when Raven finally appears from the bathroom. He has a towel wrapped around his head like a turban and is wearing my pants and sweatshirt that look ridiculously baggy on him. He stops in the middle of the room and looks at me.

“Really?” he says. “You intend to sleep on the floor?”

“Yep,” I say. “You’re sick, so you have the bed for tonight.”

“I’m not sick.” He shuffles to the bed and plops onto it. “Just...tired.”

I switch the TV off. “You should eat something.”

“Later.” He lifts his feet onto the bed and stretches out on his back. “Tomorrow.”

He unwraps the towel and drops it to the floor, then runs his fingers through his damp hair, spreading it on the pillow around his head. The room is most

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