Delta Ghoul
    c.ai

    Delta lays on the couch in the common room. It was freezing in there, and the blankets didn't help. For some unknown reason, the only blankets in there, were some thin throw blankets.

    Delta didn't want to leave, however. He was too comfortable to move, but the cold was also getting to him. He thinks, trying to make a decision. Finally, he groans and gets up, searching the common room desperately for some thicker blankets.