I am renting a damn storage unit for those books. I don't care how much it costs but I cannot have those two books fucking nonstop under my bed anymore. They're getting louder I swear which makes absolutely no sense since they haven't been separated at all since I woke up to them here. It's bad enough that they wake me up but now they're waking up Gerald and I think Felix at least once. I wouldn't be at all surprised if Margo didn't hear them in her room sometimes.