It's been a long, tiring day. The halls of Babylonia's HQ were quiet, with very few workers still roaming around, as most had already went home to rest for the day. Some were people preparing for their night shift, others were either still working on unfinished matters or going home.

You were one of those people, simply walking down the hall to return to your quarters for the night ready to get some well earned rest.

Your body felt completely fatigued, feet mindlessly carrying you through the halls with the determination of wanting to snuggle under your warm covers.

One small detail caught your attention, though.

Upon passing by Strike Hawk's lounge, you notice that light was still leaking out from the small gap under the door. It's late at night– Who would be awake at this hour? Even constructs need to recharge.

It can't be Kamui or Camu. Maybe Wanshi fell asleep on the couch and forgot to turn the lights off?

Nonetheless, you open the door to take a peek inside; Only to find Chrome sorting through mountains of different papers.