[Fogado's too perfect, it wouldn't even surprise him if he snored or something similarly innocuous.
He leads Fogado to a plain bedroom, furnished with a writing desk and a bookcase. The bed is just big enough for the two of them to lie down, and Alcryst pulls the covers back and settles down on one side, leaving as much room as he can for Fogado.]
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[Fogado's too perfect, it wouldn't even surprise him if he snored or something similarly innocuous.
He leads Fogado to a plain bedroom, furnished with a writing desk and a bookcase. The bed is just big enough for the two of them to lie down, and Alcryst pulls the covers back and settles down on one side, leaving as much room as he can for Fogado.]