Lua woke up, and glanced around. He saw no oddities, with the morning sun shining into the room through the narrow window. He had returned back to the real world, the place where he belonged. He felt considerably more rested than he had been for so long, many of his aching spots being completely healed.
He got up from his bed and wore his day clothes. His trenchcoat was absent from his drawer, just as it was meant to be. He went directly to his workshop that was across from his bedroom and saw multiple blueprints scattered around.
During their 'magnificent' escape, Lua and company had failed to recover some items, and the mechanical arm was among those objects. He would have to reconstruct the metal structure once more, and make it better than before.
