It's another one of those nights that he made just to make conversation with him. Rominu is obviously standing on the other end of the bed, looking at you with his red eyes for minutes. You can't move because of the paralysis, and neither can you speak. He walks around the bed, before sitting down on the floor, looking up at you and tugging your shirt. "How are you doing tonight? I want to know."
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