Cullen can think of a few possible retorts -- that Cassandra sleeps in a bedroll in a corner above the armory, that he sleeps little enough under normal circumstances to justify the effort, that technically they could decide to send any and all of those items to places where more people could benefit from them -- but he doesn't want to argue.
"Fine," he says again, and shifts down to lie on his back, pulling the fur up (an unfortunate display of why the proposed improvements would be helpful) and staring at the (hole in the) ceiling.
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"Fine," he says again, and shifts down to lie on his back, pulling the fur up (an unfortunate display of why the proposed improvements would be helpful) and staring at the (hole in the) ceiling.