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The boy took a sip of his salt and seemed to be devoided of life for a moment too. He looked up at Rikka not seeming all too happy with her so he had decided to take out two more cans of bug spray. How much did he hate her... Rikka ducked, but to no avail. He had suddenly decided to leave, she didn't mind. The other all left after the pizzas were eaten so Rikka did the same without much of a word. Rikka took the choice to venture down to her room.

It was down into the horrible horrible dark. A stairway down beneath the building, she never really thought about sleeping underground but she hated it anyway after seeing the rooms provided. Small rooms with not much more then a bed and a drawer. She couldn't even turn around without hitting anything with her wings. Rikka glared around the room with a disappointed look on her face. Not bug friendly at all.

A while late after unpacking everything and all that she owned she sat down on the bed for a moment to take a quick rest. There was no fridge or anything for the bags of blood provided by the government. She had to put it in the public fridge in the kitchen... That wasn't gonna be weird or anything. Someone probably was gonna think it was tomato juice and just drink it... This was definitly a problem. She had placed some posters of anime she liked on the wall and put some cute plushies on the bed. Her bureau had some pictures of her family, she thought it looked a lot better now, this room. The bug spray was still on her wings so perhaps it was time to take a quick shower or bath.

It was very cramped in the shower. The shower door had to stay open or she couldn't move at all. It didn't feel nice to press her wings against walls or the likes for a longer amount of time. Felt like they would snap at any moment. 
It became clear to her that she couldn't shower longer then half an hour before the water went dead cold. This was annoying, she couldn't wash everything thoroughly. Her wings were free of the bug spray again though despites still not being able to fly in this small room. 

Rikka went to sleep pretty late after watching stuff on her phone and reading and eventually woke up on her own at around 3am. Sweat was dripping from her head. She was having a nightmare just now. Her clothes were sticking to her body. Opening a window or anything down here was impossible so she went up instead for a moment.

The cold from outside cooled her off at least, hopefully no one saw her out here at this hour in her pyjamas. Well she doubted anyone was up anyways. Quickly she went down into the basement again entering her own room again. Softly she closed down the door and softly sighed. Once she turned around she was a little freaked out by what she saw. It was the goat boy sleeping. She could see his heat with her vision. He seemed warmer then any other human, it was a bit tempting. Or in other words she was already sneaking up to him. Softly she panted letting out hufs of air. She gave a short creepy smile before slurping on her meal. It only took a few minutes before she was out of the room again. She was bright red off course. It was a habit she had that could only be satisfied that way... She hoped he wouldn't notice that it was her...

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Rikka was soundlessly sleeping on her tummy drowling over her pillow. She was a long sleeper so the alarm at 6am she wouldn't have expected. She fell out of the bed while covering her ears. Too early... It apparently was time to get up? Rikka looked at the clock... Unbelievable... Rikka had to take a moment to orientate herself. It suddenly came to her that she didn't have long enough to do her morning routine so she quickly got up and turned around shoving everything that was in her desk off her desk with her stupid wings. Rikka panicky grabbed everything off the ground one by one making the time she had only shorter. She put both hands on her hurting head and hyperventilate d from all the stress.

After the remaining time passed by Rikka still managed to do most things all wasn't it all perfect... One sock was inside out, the other one was hanging on her ankle. One of her shoes was half on, she completely forgot her tie and one half of her hair was attempted to be tied in a ponytail while the other half was still hanging by her side. She lined up next to Kaz looking the other way from the rest. This wasn't her morning...