I'm not sure what woke me up, but I swear the first thing I thought was 'That isn't my ceiling', as I instinctively reached for the kunai that wasn't under my futon, because I was not on my futon. The room was dimly lit, darker than my room, nighttime I hoped, not my eyes... "Where...?" I didn't finish my sentence, I was so tired I didn't even
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