<power capacity up to normal levels. greenlit for operation… wake-up sequence commencing.>
The morning light stung Lagann’s eyes, but his sight soon adjusted. He just barely remembered the previous day’s events, but he knew that it ended with a critical low power-down. He passed out right there on the floor… so why was he on the bed?
He was soon alerted to another presence next to him… still asleep, it seemed. It took a few seconds to register just who that was next to him…
…and his face went redder than the dragon skull on the Dai-Gurren flag.
“SON OF A—” a loud thud followed; he recoiled in shock and fell off the bed. Th-that’s… What the hell?! I said I was okay with the floor… right?