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Rosen worked for awhile in silence before looking over at Long, "Seriously, I'm clearly not unfamiliar to you," he retorted, "Do you honestly think I'd hurt you now?"

"... I'm trying to sleep," Long replied.

Rosen rolled his eyes a little, "What, you've been programed not to sleep in front of strangers of something?"

Long didn't reply as he tried falling asleep again.

So Rosen sighed and left him alone again.

Long kept trying and after a long time he managed a light half-sleep, dozing in and out.

Rosen continued to craft away.

And Long kept dozing in and out, eventually finding a little bit of peace.

When Long woke, the table had been transformed. It looked like Rosen had been making bases of different things. There was a box out of Popsicle sticks, bird house (blah, think SAM Camp) and tons of stuff to decorate them with. Glitter, pipe-cleaners, ribbons (SAM Camp).

Long blinked at the stuff, wondering what all the stuff was about.

Rosen grinned at Long as he got up and then scooted the tables over to Long's bed. "Today, we're going to back to kindergarden," he explained as he handed Long some glue.

Long took the glue, but still looked confused like he didn't know how arts and crafts worked.

Rosen took on of the boxes he'd made and started glueing stuff on, giving Long an example to follow.

Long didn't do anything for awhile, watching Rosen. But eventually he started copying Rosen's box pretty much exactly.

Rosen started at Long's box before grunting and then stealing everything away from Long that he had used on his own box. "Don't just copy me," he explained, pointing to all the other materials.

"... What do I do?" he asked.