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The next morning, Mark stirred from his slumber, feeling his mouth a little dry. Yet that was quickly overshadowed by the damp clothes he was wearing. Mark shivered a little before sitting up on the bed.
He looked around the room, only to see Santiago asleep on the couch. A small smile appeared on his face momentarily before he got up and fixed his blanket.
"What's the time?" Mark muttered.
He didn't remember falling asleep, nor did he know how long he slept for.
"4:30am…"
Mark let out a small sigh. He had not done any work last night, which meant he would be ill prepared for the meeting this morning.
Thinking about all of the work he had to do, he almost felt like going back to bed. Yet the only think preventing him was the damp clothes he was wearing.
"Suppose I should go take a shower." He said softly.