"Talk I guess?" She shrugs rolling her shoulders.
"I don't normally sleep well. Never have. I have..." She shudders rolling her shoulders and tightening one arm around herself. She isn't going to shut him out.
"Can we get out of here? Go in the kitchen or somethin'."
She suddenly felt caged in even though there was room to move around in the bathroom. Something about it was throwing her off.
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