Sae woke up a little later than usual, she had no training and had recently returned to Japan from Madrid. He was tired from the trip, the clock struck 11 o'clock, midday and he still hadn't had breakfast.

His phone kept vibrating on the nightstand of the hotel where he was staying; messages kept coming in, missed calls. — After letting out a grunt, he picked up the phone and turned it on, checking the messages

7AM. Have you arrived yet? where r u staying? SAEEEEEEEEE you awake? 'you have two missed calls'

"what in the..." he mumbled, scrolling through the list of endless messages. — he was barely awake, still in his yesterday's clothes. He rubbed his eyes to wake himself, his fingers typing a response.