บท 484: Wind

Wind frowned at the notification that popped up on his screen. Unlike other Deep Stay players, he often had to arrange for short absences from the guild.

/Inferno: Wind: Back in a bit. Sorry.

/Inferno: Nix: Take your time.

/Logging Off Colonial

The capsule opened slowly; the young man inside stretched his lean body before swinging his legs over the edge. His capsule was a second-hand stasis rig that had been modded into a deep stay.

"Adamu?" A knock sounded at his door; she must have been monitoring his capsule. "Really sorry to bother you." His young sister's thick accent carried from the hallway. Unlike him, she hadn't gone to University in the United States but had stayed home in Mombassa instead.

"A moment, Mary." He stretched again, his capsule suit unable to hide the lean muscles that rippled under his dark skin. He opened the door a moment later; his sister leaned against his doorway with one hand on her belly.