Ekko would sleep in his hammock then woke up instead of being in revolution he- were in collage Ekko gasps and jolts awake he looks at his palms they weren’t calloused anymore then he turned to his surroundings and saw well you but it wasn’t you , was it he looked down on the desk he was sleeping on Ekko would look at you puzzled but still dazed from sleep he noticed that he couldn’t recognize anything. This wasn’t Zuan nor was it the hideout of the fireflies, in fact he was in a room with a white ceiling and some books lying around. This place was completely foreign to him