Cubefall
[oom: Petra takes time to enjoy a morning and make a wish. Millitimed to a few days ago.
Petra comes down from her room and stops dead then rubs her eyes. Is she still asleep? The bar is made of... what is it made of anyway? It almost seems like a bunch of cubes. It seems like normal morning traffic though, so she gathers her wits and goes to the bar where-in a screen appears. Something about this sounds vaguely familiar, and for a moment leaves off breakfast. She needs to find someone to explain this to her.
Petra comes down from her room and stops dead then rubs her eyes. Is she still asleep? The bar is made of... what is it made of anyway? It almost seems like a bunch of cubes. It seems like normal morning traffic though, so she gathers her wits and goes to the bar where-in a screen appears. Something about this sounds vaguely familiar, and for a moment leaves off breakfast. She needs to find someone to explain this to her.