After the match was officially concluded, Dave had made the decision to retire to his quarters. He exited the ring, his footsteps steady, as he made his way toward his sleeping quarters.
However, as he turned down the hallway, he was met with an unexpected sight: the corridor was filled with people, all of them waiting to meet him. The sheer number of individuals, the expressions of awe and excitement, made his stomach tighten a little. He wasn't used to this kind of attention, and it made him uncomfortable.
A nervous chuckle escaped Dave's lips as he stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do next. Before he could make a move though, a familiar presence appeared in front of him. It was Simbi, and without hesitation, she grabbed his hand and began leading him in a different direction.
"Hi," Dave greeted, finally recognizing who had taken hold of his hand.
