Phoenix Flight HQ
Ambrose's eyes opened the next morning lazily. He clutched the bedsheets tightly over his body, turning until he was lying on his stomach.
As expected, Devon wasn't beside him.
That brought a gentle smile to his lips.
The Esper always did this whenever he slept over. Wake up before him just to make breakfast. It was equal parts amusing and adorable.
[Good morning, sweetness.] Aura greeted just then.
Ambrose yawned, slowly sitting up before stretching out his arms. 'Good morning, Aura.' he blinked back the wetness in his eyes, head inclining to the bedroom door. 'What are our plans today?'
[Well…there is your Daily Quest. But before loading that, why don't we first deal with the consequences of your actions?]
His forehead wrinkled. "Huh?"
[You've forgotten? Last night Devon confronted you about the truth. With Orion that is. And you admitted that he was correct.]
