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... bed-like sofa, which had become one with my body, pulled me below the surface of consciousness. The aroma invaded my nostrils, gripped me by the ankles and dragged me deeper. The sleep mask blocked my vision comfortably without any pressure, making the cozy embrace of the sofa and the pleasant fragrance even more sensitive.

Then, a male voice reached me.

[Are you procrastinating on something you need to do?]

“I wouldn’t have crawled into a nest of monsters if I were.”

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