@sweatforged
Corey welcomed himself to join Silas over breakfast. The camp was quiet the morning after their third Thunderdome training. Most zapped of energy and toiling over their actions. Corinth was the latter, saving energy the next day to visit comrades who'd joined in the fight. Silas had done far more, and with Corey's assist managed to stop Medusa with one last exhausted swing.
He sipped on his coffee before greeting the man, "Well... I hope you managed to get some well earned rest."








