Something Italian

Late that night, Hakim woke up, scratching his eyes. His bunk was black and metal with a thin mattress. Across from him was Logan, who was actually sleeping. Big mistake to have left his duel monster cards out. He wondered if anybody stole his Dark Magician.

Andres and Jeff were missing from their racks. He looked up to see the lights were all dimmed white. Pretty normal. It meant there was no distress signal. The dimness was given due to the quiet hours set by their team.

It made Hakim think about how damaging the game could be at times. Anybody who has played the game for a long period would know about how strainful the effects were on the body. Eyes especially had an itch afterward. Times like this were perfect to relax from it. Even Logan kept his goggles off.

Sitting there, blank in thought from not being able to sleep, Hakim came to the conclusion that he needed a bite. He humped down from the third rack up, giving out a thud that woke up Dani.