Cryobionic
Seven Thousand Club
"Isn't it odd that everyone overslept today?" Vincent asked casually, holding the door open for Ellie, "I mean, I get that yesterday was a night for the books, but everybody? It's such a weird coincidense. And you're Always on time." He added, walking out into the dirty alleyway. The sun was just shining brightly, even at this hour, so he squinted his eyes, looking at her.