Dawn hadn't fully broken yet when Jin's eyes opened on their own, the ceiling of his room barely visible in the gray half-light bleeding through the window. He lay still for a moment, running through everything they'd need before finally pushing himself upright.
By the time he reached the courtyard, the others were already gathering, quiet in the way people got when the world outside hadn't fully woken up yet either. Joon stood near the gate, rolling his shoulders, a sphere hovering lazily at his side despite the early hour. Echo leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, though Jin had learned by now that didn't mean he was asleep, just listening to something nobody else could hear.
