A few minutes passed as Rion helped Dora move her fur bed in his hut, and she kept complaining about putting it too far, which was actually just a few steps away from his.
"For fuck's sake..." Rion cursed under his breath, glared at her with a deadpan expression and retorted, "What would be the point of different beds if you are to complain about it not being right beside mine?"
Dora's mouth fell open at his retaliation.
She pulled her lips into a mad pout, turned her head away from him and slumped down on her fur bed.
He watched her with raised an eyebrow and commented, "Stop acting like a child..."
"You're younger than me!" She shot back, pouted and looked away.
Rion shook his head, walked over to his bed and sat down.
All of the other sounds faded, leaving only their steady breathing.
A few minutes passed in quite calm, and Dora spoke softly, "What are you going to do after all of this is over?"
