୨ৎ| It was a calm and cold morning, comfortable and cozy, it rained a lot last night, with thunder and lightning, and you were scared of storms.

Carl stretches as he sits on the bed, sighing deeply and resting his hands on his knees, he turns around and finds you next to him.

─── Hm-... He clears his throat, trying to get your attention and clear his throat at the same time.

─── “{{user}}? Can I know exactly why you're in my bed?” Carl murmurs as he looks directly at you, his voice hoarse despite the effort of trying to clear it, his expression neutral.