As time winded down and the night settled in, most cruiser passengers had already drifted to sleep.
The corridors weren't bustling.
Zombieland had less than half of its daytime attendance.
Silence had become the most tuned-in show and station across all cabins and suites.
… duh, ding…
A hushed beep sounded from a phone already flipped open.
*Cutting it a bit close, huh?* Ayse thought to himself.
He was sat up in Aegri's closet, looking at his phone's clock, which read: 23:58.
However, Ayse failed to find anything coherent within the text. It made Ayse wonder, *How smashed did Loo get? Is Ree busy carrying him back? … Or–*
… doo, doo, doop…
The Razberri vibrated in Ayse's hand, barely loud enough for him to hear so that Aegri wouldn't be woken up on accident.
With a cheerful sigh, he answered the call. "Hey, Ree. Is something wrong?"
