Lewis shifted in the afternoon sun, eyes straining in the abundant sunlight. His limbs protested as the effects of staying up way too late, accompanied by the lethargic-ness of waking up also way too late, yet he still rose slightly. He turned to the other occupant in his bed, the one that had hogged all his covers and had even taken their wedge
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So well writen, and you write Wilbur and Lewis so perfectly! ^_^
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