It was fairly late, when Sid snuck out of his room. The sun had gone down for sure, but it didn’t really matter much, when all he did all day was lay in his bed and dwell in his self-pity. With hair disheveled hair and just in his pyjamas, it was pretty clear he hadn’t left the room all day. But still, when it came time to sleep again, he couldn’t. And so he entered Wyatt’s room as quietly as he could, shuffling over to the bed and sneaking under the covers carefully. As to not disturb his master.
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