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[onlyoneof]

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[onlyoneof]

[sits up]

You're being ridiculous.

[skepticalities]

Am I being childish?

[sits up, grabbing his glasses.]

[onlyoneof]

... yeah, you are. What the hell?

[skepticalities]

[falls quiet, looking down, then shakes his head.]

— I'm sorry. I'll— I'm sorry.

[gets up, taking his book.]

[onlyoneof]

[but are you coming to the bed?]

[skepticalities]

[no.

I'm leaving.]

[onlyoneof]

[gets up to get to the door before Lincoln does]

[skepticalities]

. . . move, Peter.

[onlyoneof]

No. This is really really stupid.

[skepticalities]

I know. Move.

[onlyoneof]

It's the middle of the night and it's freezing. I'm sure we can deal with this without either of us making it even stupider.

[skepticalities]

I'm going to one of the other empty rooms in this place.

[onlyoneof]

... why?

[skepticalities]

Because I want some time to myself.

[onlyoneof]

[suddenly 2x more annoyed. Steps away from the door]

[skepticalities]

[looks like he's about to snap—]

[skepticalities]

[— and tiredly lifts a hand instead.]

I don't want to fight. I'm tired. I just . . . want to sleep.

[onlyoneof]

You could sleep here. You could have gone to bed instead of passing out on your desk too, or you could have mentioned not wanting to share a bed earlier today, I could have stayed out.

[skepticalities]

I don't want to fight. ... I'll see you in the morning.

[onlyoneof]

Too late. We're officially fighting now.

[skepticalities]

[screw you, I'm tired. going for the door again.]

[onlyoneof]

[doesn't stop him]

Take your phone with you.

[skepticalities]

It's in my pocket.

[onlyoneof]

[gets back in bed]

[skepticalities]

[. . . goes off to sleep in another room.]