Anthony's eyes fluttered open as the next morning arrived. After wiping out the six assassins, no one else had made a move, as they understood that they were probably just sending people to their deaths. Thus, they decided to wait. He rubbed his eyes groggily as his head shifted toward the nightstand. On it sat a clock, which read 10:33 a.m.
'Well... it's definitely weird having lots of people watch you sleep. I wonder how those streams back on Earth do it,' he yawned as he swung his legs to the side of the bed. He rose and stretched his body. 'After this, I'm going on a date with Vega. It's been a while,' he concluded before heading toward the bathroom.
