. . .
Zeirenne headed for her room. She's been awake for almost three days straight. This night, she was determined to force her eyelids shut.
After taking a cold shower, she changed into her strawberry pajamas before slumping herself on the fluffy bed. As she laid there flat, her eyes surveyed the entire room. Just like the lobby and the dining hall, everything looked luxurious. The bed felt so soft it reminded her of her cloudy bed from childhood.
For a few minutes, she let her eyes wander around the room before reminding herself she needed sleep.
She started slapping her face to get herself together. "Come on Zeirenne, just close your eyes and sleep. You have an unknown day tomorrow. That Miura Takumi will probably make you do all sorts of exhausting work. Now sleep."
