Hertwig laid back on the floor, frustrated and tired. He looked at the ceiling of Nancy's room. The ambiance was there, but it wasn't helping their brains.
"This shit is pointless." Nancy walked over to Hertwig, falling under his line of sight.
"You look like an egg from here," Hertwig murmured.
Nancy scoffed, sluggishly walking towards her bed and sitting on it while sulking. Hertwig closed his eyes while lying on the floor as a means of comfort during the decoding period. It was much harder than what they had imagined. The words resembled the German language in some ways, but it was still not understandable, let alone decodable.
