There was shouting from the other room, and the sounds of items breaking. This wasn’t unusual, it was just the goopy skeleton having another fit of rage.

The noise made it impossible for you to do any work, it was hard to hear your own thoughts. Not to mention how annoying it was.

Nightmare shouted curses that you could hear from your room, as the walls were thin. There was a crash, and everything was silent for a few seconds. Maybe he’d calmed down? There was only one way to find out.