I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO GO WITH MY BOOK, I DUG A HOLE I CAN'T GET MYSELF OUT OF
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When we were finally finishing up, Pastel scurry's in, wearing a comfy sleep shirt that was probably her dads, but he began looking around. When he finally rounded to Ruv and I, she paused and began to speak. “There you are, Eda! Stop running off when I sleep longer than you” she scolded, picking the cat off of Ruvs lap. The cat- Eda mews, squirming in pastels arms. “Oh stop it. Dads gonna behead me if he sees me out of bed.” pastel mumbles, running out of the dining room, “pastel is extremely weird… now that i think about it, I've never seen his room- is it in the lab or something?” I ask, looking at Ruv. “Well, pastel doesn't really have one, he kinda just sleeps in empty cells, my room, or talks to the guards outside on the night shift” Ruv says, still stuffing his mask with food.
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