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[Logging in…]
/Open…/
"ZZZzzz… Yawn… Hm…"
'Haa... I'm back...'
'It always feels weird waking up in here. It's somewhat... Dissociating.'
Dale opened his eyes back at Resko, slowly stretching his arms with a yawn as he looked around in a daze.
"... Did someone put perfume in my room?..."
A faint smell of flowers lingered in the room, it was distant and faint, so thin that Dale couldn't tell which flower it was, but he was certain this wasn't him misjudging the smell.
However, regardless of where he looked, he couldn't find a possible source for the flowery scent, so in the end, he shook his head, getting up for his head as he exhaled loudly, prepping his mind for what was to come.
Another day was about to start.
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His morning went as expected. Nothing outside of his usual performance.
