At some point Allen had turned onto his right side, curled up with his back towards the window. The moonlight lit up the room, making his hair glow… the parts that were not still dark with blood, at least. His room was chilly, making him shiver in the thin bloodstained tshirt he still wore. He remained asleep, completely oblivious to the sounds of the window opening and Lavi‘s voice.
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