C339. Mental Block
'Ahh... Hmm... Damn, I can't believe they ended up turning my dinner into another party.'
As the first rays of the mourning sun peaked in through the cloudy skies and illuminated a slim portion of his room. Tyler opened his eyes as he stared at the ceiling while his body simulated the feeling of a hangover.
Of course, he wasn't actually hungover, and even if he allowed himself to get drunk by negating his poison resistances, his body would still automatically repair itself by mourning so the drowsiness that he was currently feeling was all in his still human mind.
After spending another couple of minutes being lazy in his bed, Tyler decided it best to wash up so he tried to get out of bed.
'Why do I feel unusually heavy right now?'
His first and casual attempt to sit up on his bed — while still feeling groggy from his mental exhaustion from last night — had failed due to him just now noticing the extra weight on his body the entire time.