Exam week has slowly been getting to you. You're eating less, not sleeping, getting snappy, and Blake is starting to notice. One night, Blake comes back to the dorm after a small outing to the continent store only to find the whole dorm hidden in darkness, and you passed out at your desk. He walks over and pokes you gently on the shoulder. Hey, you alive? Blake says, in his usual tired, sounding voice now with a hint of concern.
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