(To those currently in the bar with each other: I'm starting a new day. You can do a group PM to finish RPong your evening, if you want.)

The sun rises the next morning, ushering in a new day.
 
Ben suddenly sits up straight in his bed, hands clutching his new weapon, his eyes searching the room around him intently. After a few moments of fear, he sighs and whispers, "It was just a dream, Benny boy. Calm yourself." He goes through his morning routine then heads to the cafeteria. He sits down with nothin but a bowl of cereal. While he eats, he scans the cafeteria, almost as if he's searching for someone or something.