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Ennis had spent most of the past few days in his room. Between getting his clothes stolen, meeting vampires, and people from other planets, he couldn't find much cause to leave. He'd settled in alright, with the new clothes Armand St. Just had helped him find. He'd even found some pencil and paper and put a sign on the door with his name on it, as he'd seen the others do.
He sighed and flopped back onto his bed. He couldn't hide forever, he knew, but he didn't mind trying.
He sighed and flopped back onto his bed. He couldn't hide forever, he knew, but he didn't mind trying.