The void of the Administrator was very silent, as only Dante was here today. His set up naturally still just floated adrift within it.
In the center of that emptiness sat his desk.
A sleek cherrywood setup, wide enough to hold three monitors even though he only needed one.
His personal dream-space took shape based on his preferences, his habits, his insecurities, his wants. And right now, it shaped itself into a familiar sanctuary. His gaming corner back on Earth. The place where he once spent more nights working than sleeping.
He leaned back in the floating gaming chair, fingers steepled under his chin as the monitor glowed pale blue across his face. A window was open on the screen, displaying a live feed from the physical world below.
By nature his dreams exist as different realm from it. A different universe entirely that was a dream, his dream.
