Dew: "The walls between the dorms are pretty thin and not super well insolated, so whenever I wanna jack off, I gotta wait until I hear everyone leaves so I don't have an audience. Some things are just private, ya know?"
Swiss, through the wall: "Totally, bud, I know exactly what you mean."
Cumulus, across the hall: "Oh my god, yeah, it's so easy to hear everything in this forsaken place!"
Cirrus, down the hall and around a corner: "I can hear some of y'all breathe at night, it's insane!"
Rain, from his room: "Wait, backtrack a minute. Dew, if you wait until everyone is gone to jack off, what about Mountain?? You guys share a room, do you just kick him out when you wanna have a solo session or what??"
Dew: "What? No! That would be rude!"
Mountain, from the same room: "Yeah, I'm not getting solo sex-iled from my own room."
Swiss: "And you just ignore Dew's moaning or what??"
Dew: "Hey-"
Mountain: "I just crank my music up while he cranks one out, like a good friend does!"
Aeon, from the complete other side of the dorms: "IS THAT WHY I KEEP HEARING YEAR ZERO AT 3AM?!"