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    To be honest, the prospect of sharing a room with Husk hadn’t been all that daunting to Angel, at first. Maybe they’d stay up late. Talk shit all night. Play some card games—Husk had been meaning to teach Angel gin rummy, and this could be the perfect opportunity. But that picture, the picture of him and Husk sitting in their own comically large desk chairs, Angel painting his toenails and Husk smoking a woodbine cigar as he put the world to rights with one of his rants, had formed before Angel realised the biggest problem of all.

    There was only one bed in their room.

    He and Husk were close, sure. But not that kind of close.

    Not share-a-bed-with-too-many-body-parts-touching close.

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    Or,

    A lack of communication x one bed x Angel Dust being Angel Dust and Husk being Husk = soft shenanigans. Idk, I listened to the voices and this is what they churned out. Just go with it.

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