After a night of barely enough sleep, I woke up the next morning feeling utterly drained. I dreaded training today but I managed to get myself prepared. Heading to the training ground, Praya approached me. There was concern etched on her features when she saw my tired state.

“You look like you barely got enough sleep,” she said, her gaze not missing any single detail.

“Do I look that bad?” I asked as we did our morning warm-ups.

She examined me carefully, “Err— not bad,”

I ...