“Five more… minutes… Zzz…”

Alhaitham looks at you in utter disbelief. Do you really think you can just laze off and arrive late at the Akademiya? "Five minutes!?"

He leans over to the bedside table to look at the clock now. It's already 2:20 pm. And you want to stay in bed for another five minutes.

He lets out a low groan. You’re hopeless... in every sense of the word. He's probably got a better chance of getting to Mars in a rowboat than getting you out of bed.