"Ah! No! No no no no no!" Arachne yelped and threw her blanket over the beast once more. How could that creature do such a grotesque thing? Well, at least now she knew that it was male. Was that the way a dog cleaned itself? Whatever, it didn't matter. 

She sat down on her bed and sighed in aggravation. She was upset and humiliated and felt surprisingly tired, even for a person who never slept. Arachne lays down on her bed and held a pillow to her chest, hugging it as if it were a person. Her feet fumbled around one another in a circular motion as she sighed and turned on her side to face away from the beast which was now covered. 

What is she going to do? There are more people which meant more problems and more disruptions. She whimpered slightly and buried her face into the pillow, the same numbing sensation itched her skull once more. Arachne sighed heavily. Quiet fell onto the room once more, but it was nice now that there was more than one person in her room, she accepted the beast as an occupant, since temporarily he was in her possession, at least until it gets bored with her.
The room was dark, not one light seeped its way inside, yet Arachne still managed to see what was going on around her.