||*TORAK*||
Halfway through the meeting, I was already so eager for it to just end so I could go back to my room and sleep. The headache was slowly moving in and that fatigue from the plane yesterday still hasn't reseeded.
After yesterday's encounter with Aztec, I had been skeptical about stepping out of the room just so I wouldn't run into him. However, Jamal made it a duty to drag me out of my room, and on our way back I saw someone else moving his bag into the room that was meant to be Aztec.
This morning it dawned on me that Aztec had swapped rooms with his Beta and I wasn't sure how that made me feel. A part of me was satisfied because that awkwardness of running into him wouldn't be there anymore, but somehow I couldn't help but wonder if he wanted to be away from me so badly.
