Inevitable XIIISunlight was not very welcome in my room on certain days. I had gotten into a habit of taping cardboard over it, and then forgetting to take it down. Cayn usually remembered to get rid of it, but he didn't always choose the best times to remember. I squinted up at the morning and wished ill things upon it.It had been a week or two since that night in the field, and Cayn had spent most of it with me, which wasn't really much of stretch from how things had been before. Aside from some guy I'd never met, he didn't really have any other friends he was more than 40% comfortable with. Emily c