Another series of reasons to scratch my head...
Heating and hot water seem to be the least of the problems at the house...
Hopefully Jay finds his voice, I'm assuming that he can't read or write...
Anduin has truly reached despicably even lower than I thought he could go...he truly is a disgusting POS...
I mean....come on...where is his gruesome fatal accident when you truly need it...
"Riri?"
Anduin's question and careful touch on his arm made him wince. "Hmm?"
"You look awfully stressed." Anduin smiled and brushed a strand behind Remy's ear. "That Jay is sleeping in your bed, isn't he, so why don't you join me? It's definitely more comfortable than the air mattress."
Remy honestly didn't want to think more deeply about how much truth there might be in that statement, because at the sudden glint in Anduin's eyes, it was clear that first of all Remy himself would serve as the mattress. "I promised to look after him," he said.
"He's on you like a limpet," Anduin said disapprovingly, and Remy sighed.
"I'm not going to discuss this with you right now, Anduin." he said firmly, but then swallowed his thought that Anduin was pretty selfish. To his relief, however, Anduin took the hint and took a step back.