“I can’t sleep”, he muttered to no one in particular. It didn’t matter though because an annoyed voice answered him anyway.
“Maybe you would sleep if you just shut your eyes and stopped complaining for a few minutes”.
“I really am trying, you don’t need to be such a jackass about it”.
“And you need to stop calling me that. Anyways what’s the matter with you? You’ve never had trouble sleeping before.”
“How the fuck would you know if I have trouble sleeping or not?”
“I have been sharing this room with you for the past six months, that’s how I know. Who’s the jackass now?”
“Whatever,” he grunted looking up at the ceiling.