The next couple of nights kept getting delayed because of small things, Christian almost always was being kept in the bedroom even if he was awake due to the fact he has slept and walked twice now.
Life has become unbearable for him, between coughing and being watched there is almost no time for himself. He was tired of falling ill at the drop of a hat, his being was slowly crawling away from him.
He hated it, but most likely it was for Alex and Alice alone. Throughout the night he decided to stare up at the ceiling as the others slept, he was happy just to have room to breathe even without Chara at times.
The room is super quiet on a rainy morning, everyone was sleeping in the morning when the music was heard again. He wanted to silently trot to the door nearly tripping over Clarence as he held tight to the wall.
