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"here's your room," taeil said as he opened the door.

the bed was against the far left walking in and a dresser at the foot if it. the sheets were a white silk, the blanket a fluffy material.

across the room from the bed was a small marble desk with a silver metal lamp and paper and a cup of pencils and pens neatly set up in one corner.

another lamp of the same design was on the bedside table on the side of the bed closest to the door.

the carpet was grey and fluffy, making me notice i didn't have my shoes.

"where did my shoes go?" i whispered, looking down and sliding my foot back and forth on the carpet.

"i don't think you had them anyways," taeil noted and i nodded.

"seems about right."

"now get some sleep," he yawned. "we've got stuff to do tomorrow."

"can i have some other clothes or something?"

"i don't mind waking you up if you're naked."

"fuck off then," i replied, walking into my room and closing the door in taeil's face.

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