It's 3am.

Karen lies awake wondering why it's so hard to fall asleep next to another human.

It's hard to find your peace when you hear breathing so close to your face. It freaks her out how much the temperature increases in a bed when someone is right there next to you, breathing.

She doesn't like being hot, it makes her sweat. She thinks she'd much rather die from being too cold.

She has to think of the brightside, this is far better than the sleeping arrangments in room 228. So what if Jim likes to snuggle. She can learn to live with it.