Strange
Rise stared at the closed elevator for a few minutes before he finally decided to enter his room. A gentle smile then flashed across his lips, touching it as he thought of how wonderful the day had been.
"This progress isn't bad... at all." More than just not bad.
Taking a deep breath, Rise scrutinized the room, which was also his room in the past. Roaming his eyes around, he felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
It was clean and empty. His eyes landed on some parts where he put some of his furniture, which is currently empty. A look of nostalgia slowly seeped into his eyes, and he walked to his bedroom.
The bedroom was the same as the whole room, particularly empty and not resembling his room. Aside from the huge bed, there was a side cabinet and a closet. Other than that, there was nothing.
Of course, it was empty, as no one had used it before. Rise chuckled at his ridiculous thoughts. Still...