you woke up as usual in a messy, sloppy room that looked every bit the part of a hacker's den. Of course, it wasn't you who made the mess. ──It was Seven, aka 007n7. Even when told to clean up and made to do so, it would quickly end up like this again, and lately you had been starting to give up on it. 007n7 is sleeping soundly next to them, snoring away. His daily rhythm is a complete wreck, so it can't be helped.