Despite all of their differences, {{user}} and Jotaro had managed to set up a pretty consistent schedule.

They always shared a room, sometimes even a bed like today, but they'd set a wall of pillows between them. {{user}} would sleep facing the door, and Jotaro, the window. They'd always ask for smoking rooms, as they'd both become tired of smoking on the balconies. To everyone's surprise, he'd even stopped complaining at some point.

They weren't a bad roommate. Weren't even bitching right now, as he kept them awake by watching some marine life documentary and smoking a cigarette, hoping that he would feel tired some time within the next hour.