look at us, we misjudged a jump. Again.
Viktor Woke up in the middle of the night, feeling even worse than he found himself the other day.
Viktor got up hastily, feeling too awake to fall back asleep. How long had he slept? It was at least a couple of hours since the call with Thora. He knew that he got a new Starmail from Zora, but he couldn't move from his spot on his own bed. His body was in a freeze or fight or flee position, and it was in freeze mode.
It felt so dreadful to move for some reason like he was being watched and he couldn't move away from a unknown presence. of course he was probably just tired or the dizziness making him feel otherwise.
He felt a bit sick for some reason after a few minutes, he managed himself to move his arm to grab a nearby bin then he managed to throw up into the bin. Coughing out all of the contents from his stomach into the bin. He sighed quickly before coughing some leftover contents into the bin.
Huh, that was the reason why he felt so odd. He just needed to do that. That's not.. great. At all.. not at all.
He swiftly was managing to get up and quickly headed over to his bedroom's desk and sat down on his seat and turned on his computer. "Zora.. what on the far far range did you get up to again?" Viktor hastily mumbled.
To: Viktorhumphries.Scienceranchstarmail
Subject: Hey, Viktor!!
Could you please check this blueprint really quick??
AAAAAAAA.drone/blueprint.link
Thanks
-ZOra
P.s also don't ask about the blueprint's file name. Just needed to put that as the temporary name of it.
Oh. That's somewhat funny.
Viktor quietly chuckled to himself.
"Really? That's a name?" He mumbled. "Of a file?"
Viktor got up and laid down on his bed.
"If I don't feel any better, I'm not telling anyone." He mumbled.