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Message: <blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 4897938" data-attributes="member: 79171">Yeah, sure, why not. I'll spearhead this, if no one minds...The dungeon-like atmosphere of Clover's artificially darkened dorm room greeted them like a warm fire and a mug of hot cocoa after a long day of trekking in the snow. Except that it was the cusp of morning and they were more weather-worn from the previous night than anything else. Clover smiled at her bed like an old friend, happy that it was Sunday and that they could rest in peace until the next night of their vampiric afterlives. And what would that bring? There would be trials, yes. And puzzles to solve. And the seeming never-ending fight for sheer survival. But right now, faced with the impending morning and safely away from the Emerson estate, Clover began to feel herself relax into a hazy stupor as sleep overtook her. Even as she sauntered over to her bed, not even bothering to remove her clothes. Her comfy white sheets, though they would provide her no warmth, just looked too tantalizingly inviting. And she was ready to submit to their will.Passing by a mirror, she couldn't help glancing at her reflection. Her normally jewel-like eyes were dark, the tired color of a purple and black bruise. Her bed was snuggly soft when she hit the sheets and immediately began her daytime slumber...</blockquote>