She wakes up on a lumpy mattress with a spider crawling across her cheek, bolts from the bed, and promptly screams bloody murder. Touching anything in the room makes her skin crawl, her hair is a mess, her nail beds are disgusting, and she's in desperate need of a facial
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"Jesus Christ, Cora. We've talked about decorum..."
He lifted his head, blinking blearily.
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"Bloody hell, this place is a sty."
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"Little bit unfair, Sarah."
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"Hmm," she murmurs, looking distractedly at a broken nail -- Damn. "What, are you going to sleep all day?"
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