Rider walked into Pyxis's room and frowned at her sitting on her bed, curled into a t-shirt ball. "You look like shite," he said, walking over and sitting down.
Rider leaned against the wall, digging his fags out of his pocket. "You should come out of your room. I'm going to get hell for being in a room alone with you."
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