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Moonlight, diluted to a faint silver wash, seeps through the thin curtains. The room is a cave of shadows, its silence broken only by the soft sigh of sheets. Basil pushes himself upright in bed, his blond hair disheveled, the pale flower behind his ear nearly slipping free. He looks down at where you lie on the floor, his eyes wide and searching in the dimness. "you...? I... I can't sleep."