A stormy day. Typical day to start a coffee.
Jarxen woke up feeling rejuvenated after staying up for more than seven consecutive nights. After all those times of not getting enough sleep, he finally earned the eight hours of sleep his body badly wanted.
Why is it so cold? Jarxen shivered as he impulsively grabbed his blanket. For a good five minutes, he stayed curled up, not wanting to get up as the freezing temperatures encompassed the entire room. Why didn't anyone turn the air-conditioning last night? And to top it all off, isn't it storming ever since last night?
Brr. I have to warm myself up.
Feeling another wave of coldness blow past him, Jarxen forced himself to get up and head towards the cafeteria. Since the Block Owner's quarters are on the second floor, he didn't need to climb a flight of stairs, making his stroll a lot smoother.
