It had been almost 8 hours before I woke up again, still feeling fatigued probably due to it being my first time today using a VR Pod and that too for 2 virtual days—
Not like that was a thing, Maxin had said.
But for someone like me who was slow when it came to technology, calling it like that nade it easier for me to understand.
Luckily, I had changed into my sleepwear before passing out on this velvet sofa, saving me the efforts of getting out of this comfy sofa-cum-bed and go change again.
It was night already, around 8 pm.
And judging from the closed door to what was supposed to be my room in my childhood, I guessed that Pixie must have returned back and signed off to rest.
Not to forget the fact that unlike me, she did not even have any powers.
Still, that girl had guts.
The kind that didn't always scream or fight or swing a sword—but the quiet kind.
The kind that endured.
Anyways, keeping my thoughts about her aside.
I was starting to feel hungry.
