Grey startled awake. "What? Huh?"
He sniffled twice in quick succession, his nose coming back with a particular floral scent that caught him off guard. By the time he realized he was still on the toilet, he had been convinced he'd smell a wave of something foul, but instead he smelled honey and lilacs.
"…Technologia…"
Grey grumbled and stood. 'I guess I should shower. How long have I been out?'
Grey looked out to find that it was dark again. Had he slept through the entire day? 'I'll have to ask the old woman to see. But first…'
He hurried to take a shower. Lucky for him, there was a laundry service, which was actually just him throwing his clothes into a vent and them coming back seconds later nicely pressed and refreshed.
Grey ignored it, though, sitting on his bed and flicking through the tutorial for the first time.
'Damn, it is right there.'
