"DAF is currently way behind. In a match without Windwalker, Master Rory, and the King of Night, Joanna has become the team's core player. Can she lead this group of newcomers to an upset victory? We'll have to wait and see..."
The tablet was playing a recorded video of a DAF regular season match.
Beside her, Aurora Sinclair's new phone was auto-playing a voice message Seth Sterling had left her.
"Aurora, you're incredible! How did you know Master Rory and the King of Night wouldn't be there?"
"Luckily I listened to you and didn't go. A ton of fans from the group chat went to the venue. I heard the plane tickets alone cost several thousand."
"Aurora, can you get me autographs from Master Rory and the others?"
Hearing this, Aurora Sinclair pulled out a napkin, wiped her greasy hands, and tapped the voice reply button.
"I can get Master Rory's, but no promises on the others."
Across from her, Beta Morgan, who was drinking soup, nearly spat it all out.
