Arthur slowly opened his eyes with a small groan. He wasn't feeling any particular pain but his body was a little numb due to the lack of movement for long periods of time. Blinking slowly, all he took in was a dim room.
At the same time, the glass door of the FIC opened for him. Without saying a word, he put his hands outside and pulled himself out before landing on his feet. Holding his face, he rubbed his eyes.
"Ugh… I'm finally back." He muttered as he looked around him. The room was as he left it, dim, and surprisingly very clean. He expected to see a layer of dust after several days of being left completely unattended to.
"Did some staff workers come in here and clean it?" Arthur muttered to himself. "Well, that's very nice of them. I don't have to clean the place myself."
So, the boy stretched his limbs to regain his full motion, and that was when he noticed something even more surprising.