((I had to look back at my form to see what was my character's name.))
Zaikeil sluggishly made his way out of bed and got dressed before he left his room. It was almost absolutely dark for the exception of a single light. The thought of eating breakfast made his stomach grumbled some, but he didn't want to eat around any people. Walking down the hallway, he looked down another one and decided that he was going to take a detour like he tends to do from time to time.
((I can't really think of anything.))



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