Evo's POV
"To be fair, their dorm is pretty."
As Kaycee and I crossed the threshold into the dormitory, a sense of tranquility permeated the air. The collective consciousness of the individuals present seemed remarkably subdued, likely owing to the limited number of occupants. The summer class had attracted only a select few, resulting in a relatively calm atmosphere. Although our rooms were inaccessible, Kaycee's gaze remained as if she were enamored with their essence.
"How many beds are there in a room?" Kaycee asked, her face betraying her inability to endure further observation.
"Ah, just two beds. Double deck bed."
"Hmm, can I check?"
"Haist, Kaycee, there are just males that sleep here," I uttered with a hint of conviction.
Kaycee's gaze shifted towards the gentleman who stood in our midst. "Is it real?"
