Sol found himself sitting in the courtyard, staring up into the sky, his book set off to the side, long ignored as he lost himself in thought. After a few more moments, he began tapping his phone,drafting blueprints. Granted,most of the drafts were nonsensical, but they kept his mind busy
“You seem stressed.” Jayse pointed out between sips of his energy drink. He took the seat across from the boy, who seemed to barely even notice his existence. “Solomon? Are you on something? Hello?” He leaned forward and waved his hand in the boy’s face.











