That’s how life has been since this started. All James wanted was to be allowed to have his schedule, but here his flat mates are, with their friends, drunk and annoying the hell outa him.

“Shut the hell up will you?” He yells. “Some of us are trying to sleep!”

The three of them look up from their DND session.

The blonde - Siobahn he reminds himself - looks up and signs to him. ‘What?’. James sighs and signs back - ‘shut up’.