(1574) Kyra early in the morning.

I was on Chris' bed, it was early morning. I was still in my pajamas and on the ridge edge, next to the door. Kyra was on the floor with me. She was sprawled across the stairs, spilling into Chris' room. I asked why she was there. She told me she was hanging out with Monty. I told her I was happy for them. Chris was going on about how he wished I would stop squirming. How he woke up once every hour because of it and had gotten no sleep.