Anon wakes with a start. He tries to focus his eyes to recall his dream, but shakes his head in frustration. He just remembers that it is somehow both pleasant and scary at the same time.

He looks out the window to see the sunset. Looks like he fell asleep. Examining the book he used as a cushion, it looks like he finished reading three chapters of the magic book before passing out in stupor. "Not that bad," he tells himself as he stretches. At least he didn't drool all over the table.

He takes a glance at the books. He is able to grasp most of the concepts he read, but the theories are still too complicated for a single reading. He stands up and stretches again. He needs to do something else to rest his brain.

He looks around. There is some light seeping through the sides of the door Alice pointed out earlier; It looks like she is still busy with her work. No sign of Marisa anywhere, perhaps she isn't finished yet. Anon wonders what they will be having for dinner.

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