Twelve hours.
That's how long Ethan was within the simulation. He felt neither hungry nor sleepy, just extremely satisfied.
He felt like a kid who just got a new toy as he continued simulating. He went on and on and on, without end.
Ethan simulated both his plans and curiosities, even if he had no intention of implementing them.
Athena appeared beside him, her arms folded as she observed the grin on his face that was just short of being a maniacal one.
{You've simulated sixty-three projects so far,} she said, her tone was of amusement . {You're aware that there are other days to do this, right?}
"Yes," he nodded, the grin still on his face, "but I have to satisfy the dopamine, Athena."
{The dopamine?} she asked, tilting her head slightly, the corners of her lips curving upward.
