[Host, it's almost time for your other classes to begin]
The system's chime echoed clearly within his mind as Asher lay flat on his bed and stared blankly at the ceiling above, his eyes tracing the faint patterns in the stone as though searching for something meaningful within the design.
With a low sigh that carried both reluctance and non-existent lingering fatigue, he slowly sat upright, swinging his feet over to the other side of the bed as he got up, and without wasting any unnecessary time, he headed toward the door since Instructor Melissa's class would be starting soon and tardiness was something he disliked even when he pretended not to care.
