Quillicious
Da KING
Jace woke up, a nightmare sending him screaming into consciousness. His bedsheets were soaked in sweat, and he got up.
"Dammit...that sucked..."
At his voice, the lights turned on. He was in a studio apartment, notes on sheets of paper everywhere on a desk. A beep sounded, startling him.
'Excuse me, Doctor. Are you awake?'
"Yes, I am."
'Good, good. Good morning, sir.'
"Yeah. Good morning."
It was an AI.
"Dammit...that sucked..."
At his voice, the lights turned on. He was in a studio apartment, notes on sheets of paper everywhere on a desk. A beep sounded, startling him.
'Excuse me, Doctor. Are you awake?'
"Yes, I am."
'Good, good. Good morning, sir.'
"Yeah. Good morning."
It was an AI.