You, won`t share a bed with him

(I will never share a bed with my ****. What is he even thinking? The very idea is ridiculous.)

You get dressed quietly and walk over to a corner of the room. There you sit down and pull your legs together.

(It is cold now and I don`t even have a blanket...)

You look over to the captain who is lying on the bed covered in a thick wool blanket.

(How is this hateful person able to rest so peacefully although knowing about my sorry state… )

The night is awfully cold. You keep shivering and can`t fall asleep.

Considering the circumstances you contemplate on accepting his offer again...