[There's a giggle as Taas carries Pel into her room. Being carried makes her feel light as air, with the weight of her responsibility left behind. Being manhandled does that kind of thing, she supposes.]
My bed is the one on the floor. [It's a mattress, at least. A mattress and blankets.]
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My bed is the one on the floor. [It's a mattress, at least. A mattress and blankets.]