John was sitting at the breakfast table, Aclysia standing next to his chair. Rave had gone home during the late hours of the day and so the house was quiet, save for him munching his cornflakes while impatiently eyeing his smartphone.
The electronic wonderwork was protected by a black leathery case, the type with a lid to further protect the screen. Said lid was currently open and the reflective glass contrasted with the light brown colour of the wooden breakfast table underneath.
A buzzing noise and the screen sprang to life. John quickly grabbed the phone, checking what he had received.
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