Noble Baron Hotel
Tolgue City
Githal Region
North Eastern Gledea
July 21st
531st Divine Year
On this fine July Sunday Morning, our resident Rogue Hero who was blasted from the future was sound asleep when someone suddenly barged into his hotel room.
Arthur, his silver hair catching the dim light of the room, strode in with the energy of someone who had been awake for hours.
"Wake the fuck up, Evan! Today we're going to space!"
Evan groaned, blinked blearily at Arthur for a solid ten seconds, then, deciding this nonsense wasn't worth his morning, rolled over and pulled the blanket over his head.
Out like a light.
Not long after, Jamie barged in with just as much enthusiasm.
"Wake the fuck up, Arthur and Evan! We're going to space!"
Just like before, Evan peeked out from his blanket, his half-lidded eyes staring at Jamie in silence. Ten more seconds passed. Then, with a sigh, he turned his back to him and buried himself under the covers once again.
