Luckily for Wilder, the heat was over before he totally lost his sense of smell. He had to leave his windows open overnight to clear the air in his room and the whole house.
The next day, when he was going down to the kitchen he saw Robin walk out of her room, wrapped in her blankets she ignored him. “Oh look, a monster from under the bed,” Wilder teased as Robin’s hair looked wild and paired with her fluffy blanket she looked like something out of Monsters Inc.
Robin showed him a middle finger as she made her way to the kitchen. “Close the damned windows, it is winter for f***s sake,” Robin complained. Wilder wasn’t going to do it just because Robin told him to do it. But then he shivered when he reached the bottom stair. “Look who’s talking, you kept opening them a few days ago
