Chapter 55 : Naming Chaos (Part 1)
The simulation room was quieter than usual—well, quieter for approximately seven seconds.
Then Zephyr crashed into a beanbag.
"Okay," he groaned, flopping like a dying fish. "I officially declare war on obstacle courses. Whoever invented conveyor belts of doom deserves to step on a thousand LEGOs."
Lyra burst out laughing, clutching her stomach. "(≧▽≦) You did trip over your own shoelace twice."
"They were holographic shoelaces!" Zephyr shouted in his defense. "You can't trip on light!"
Alyssa didn't look up from her datapad. "And yet, you continue to defy logic in every possible dimension."
Kael was sitting cross-legged nearby, polishing a set of compact blades. "He's consistent. I'll give him that."
Ava grinned from her seat on the floor, sipping her drink pouch. "Consistency in chaos. A noble trait."
