"You guys continue to enjoy. I have a few things to take care of."
Soren excused himself from the living room after they finished eating and headed to the bathroom.
A quick shower washed away the final remnants of the courtroom tension, and after changing into comfortable training clothes, he headed straight into the training room to sort his gains, exercise, and cultivate.
Sitting comfortably on the mattress, he lined up the spoils of his recent exploits beside him: a manual, two rings, his phone with the account screen glowing, a document folder, a set of keys, and a spear.
He reached for the keys and the document folder first.
Inspecting the paperwork, he skimmed the official lease agreement granting him full access to the apartment for a year. The Bureau had handed over the keys as a swift combination of compensation and reward for the recent crisis.
