When Rex opened his eyes, the clock in the hallway showed three in the morning. And it's the perfect time for him to wake up after having to sleep for just a few minutes.
'Damn... at this point I really need some good night sleep for like six to seven hours...'
'But, fuck that! Some good coffee is what I need because I need to grind more and more to become the strongest here!'
Rex felt the room was warm and quiet. The lamp had long since gone out, leaving only the weak silver light coming through the curtains from the capital's nighttime lanterns at this hour.
He can see Marceline was sleeping on his right side. Her breathing was slow and deep, and her hair was spread out on the pillow in a way that made her look much less put together than the woman who had stood in the doorway five hours ago trying to act like she knew exactly what she had agreed to.
