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Eiji had no idea where the red sheet came from. It seemed like all the Greeeds could summon them, but from where, who knew. It was Ankh’s though, and he knew better to touch it.
It was getting colder though, and even if Ankh wasn’t human, Shingo very much was and it seemed like a good idea to get something for night. So Eiji decided to use some of his paycheck to buy some blankets, in red, obviously. He wasn’t sure what kind of texture Ankh liked, exactly, other than the leather and denim he wore, so he bought several types and left them in a neat pile on Ankh’s nest.
Most of them ended up hung around the attic, but the one that was basically a baby’s blanket but bright red remained in his nest.