Jacob retired to his room without any further words for Uga. The space was just as he remembered it, but it was more brightly lit, suggesting that it had not yet come to the end of the day. He didn't care as he quickly made his way to the washroom and freshened up, even though he had no real reason to. He could still feel the debris and dust lingering in his hair, and it made him feel dirty. As such, he cleaned up rather quickly.
He had manifested different clothes for himself with relative ease, so he was no longer shirtless like he had been when he first arrived in the Tower of Sun.
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He immediately got dressed, and in less than twenty minutes, he was out and sleeping comfortably on his large, soft mattress.
