The morning light filtered through the curtains of the private guest room at the Silver Rest, a morning that followed nights filled with productivity in every sense.
Rex had awakened before either of them, and of course, he didn't need much sleep. Just one hour and a cup of coffee were enough to kickstart his productive day.
This pattern was characteristic of his behavior since arriving in this world, where the unique quality of his sleep allowed him to become fully alert before anyone else had started to wake.
As the sun rose, casting a warm glow across the landscape, Rex took a moment to appreciate the tranquility of the early morning.
He understood that soon the hustle and bustle of the day would commence, but for now, he enjoyed the quiet, mapping out his tasks and goals with a clarity that could only be found in those serene hours.
