Removing his headset, Zack got up and began stretching. His entire body felt stiff after spending the majority of the day sitting in the IVR Kit.
"Man, what do I even do today? Everyone is busy prepping to go back to The Grand College of Aether, or rushing to make last minute edits to their research papers, if they have them. . . Not to mention The Festival tomorrow. . ."
'Not to mention the fact that Ivan and Nick went MIA halfway through the tournament. . .'
He let out a sad sigh, as he sat down on his couch. Picking up the remote, he turned it on to the news and absentmindedly stared at the screen.
". . . Wait!"
[Main Messenger]
[Contacts]
[Alex]
[Arroyo]
[Brandon]
[Cecil-]
His scroll sped up in pace.
. . .
[Ivan]
. . .
[Nick]
. . .
. . .
. . .
[Roman]
"There you are. . . Man, I haven't had to go out of my way to reach our messages in ages. I didn't realize how bloated my contacts had gotten over the past two years. . ."
[Hey, what are you-]
