Liora stirred awake in her room, the soft blanket slipping from her shoulders as she slowly sat up. The light pouring in from the tall windows was no longer bright and sharp—it was golden, warm, and slightly faded, hinting that the day had moved well past morning. A faint breeze stirred the curtain at her window, and beyond it, the base buzzed quietly with life.
She blinked slowly, still drowsy, but her mind began to clear as a gentle chime echoed in her consciousness.
["Time: 1:07 PM. Host should wake up."]The system's voice rang inside her mind. and she was quite speechless with the time that she actually slept till this late, no wonder she felt refreshed.
