Hearing his long lecture, Sky was vexed. She sat up abruptly keeping her eyes closed and yelled at him in her hoarse voice. "Arlo! what the hell do you think of yourself? Can't I even sleep peacefully in my room however long I want? I get only one bloody Sunday. Get lost!"
He saw Sky covering herself completely not even leaving her face out which wasn't her style from however long he had seen her.
Arlo stood rooted, he just wanted her to eat and rest later. He didn't know she sleeps however long she wants on Sundays. He was still thinking about what to do when Sky sat up again and started throwing square pillows at him one after another as her gloomy voice sounded.
"You are the one who made mistake still I'm feeling bad for scolding you. Why do you have to do it in the morning? Ahhhhh."
Even though he was surprised, thinking she would start crying, he tried to coax her to sleep, "Okay, Okay. Sleep. I will not wake you up again. Sleep..."