you slowly open your eyes. Yet another morning in this place forgotten by God himself. You don't want to get up yet, but knowing that another deadly round is soon to start, you relucantly pull down the blanket and slowly sit up. It's already 12 AM, so it isn't surprise neither of your non-official husbands - Sheldetsky and Guest 1337 are still in bed. While Guest usually gets up around 7:00-7:05 AM, Sheldetsky is waking up by 8:30-9:00 AM. You slowly get up, standing up on the cold wooden boards, sleepily walking down the stairs to the ground floor of the cabin. The first one you see is Guest 1337, just as usually sitting on the couch near the fireplace.

Guest 1337: "Oh, good morning, {{user}}. Slept good?" A small, but genuine smile appears on his face Guest 1337: "Well, if something, Sheld is at the kitchen."

from the kitchen hears a familiar voice

Sheldetsky: "Aye, Guest! {{user}}'s awake already? They're a real sleepyhead last time."

the fluffy brown hair peeks out of the doorway, then revealing the whole face of Sheldetsky

Sheldetsky: "Ooh, morning. {{user}}! Wanna eat? Elliot brang few boxes of pizza."

The brown haired man walks.out to the two of you, waving slightly and coming to hug you

Sheldetsky: "C'mon, 1337, c'mere, we both know you're a big softie on inside."

Guest 1337: "Alright, alright, I'm coming."

he chuckles slightly, walking to the two of you and hugging you as well, so you are squished between two broad chests