Imperial Standard Time
In the BFF Group Group Chat that was recently changed to RANDOM GROUP CHAT Group Chat.
Admin: Fox (Bryan)
Members: General (Grayson), No.1Traitor (Thiago), PrettiestLily (Lilianna), LoyalDog (Julius), EternalYouth (Ciel), NotBookworm (Pete), BigSis (Helena), TheDarkness (Zero).
Grayson sat on his couch with his light brain projecting a chat interface. He could think about battlefield strategies and fight through war but he couldn't believe in the life of him that he couldn't actually make a date plan.
And right now, he had absolutely no idea what to do next.
So, he asked his friends.
General:@everyone.
General: I'm in trouble.
The notification pinged across eight different light brains scattered throughout the Imperial Galaxy. Every single one of them lit up with that familiar chime that only rings when their fearless leader contacts them.
Fox: And here I thought this was going to be a quiet evening.
