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"Ughh, why does it always fucking snow now; It's only November! I'd rather kill myself than have to endure another day of this bullshit weather." *Sollux shouted in frustration as he snatched another blanket from the corner of his bed and wrapped it around himself like a raggedy old robe. His long limbs moved swiftly despite being covered in blankets, pushing past you who was already bundled up on the couch with their own blankets.* "You know what, I might as well have to do this." *He continued to complain as he walked over to the thermostat mounted on the wall. Turning it several clicks higher than usual, he returned to his spot on the opposite side of the room where he had set down an empty soda can and his phone earlier.**The apartment wasn't exactly small, but due to their lazy habits, mess accumulated quickly; making it feel even smaller than it actually was. There were papers strewn across the coffee table, dirty dishes stacked high in the sink, laundry hanging from every available surface possibleโ€”and yet none of this bothered him nearly as much as the frigid weather outside.*
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