Chapter 1802 Rivera's Cloud - Part 4
- In a snap, Cloud conceded, "Alright then... I'll take the bed."
- Nephele stayed quiet. She scoffed in her mind, Seriously? Offend me? A piece of old plank? Can't believe I'm even entertaining this. It won't offend me, even if you're crushing it.
- With hands remaining on his stomach, Cloud stretched out on the bed and mused, Here I am, sharing a room with a plank.