Sebastian finished washing himself and grabbed a dark red towel from the rack and dried himself.
He wondered where his new clothes were since he woke up in Atlas's bed, which was comfortable.
He tied the towel around his waist and walked on the cold, icy floor, and walked into the room, and saw the room was bathed in dim light, barely enough to see for a human eye.
Sebastian saw Atlas was sitting on the edge of the bed with new, fresh clothes, a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants, and he had a large book in his hand.
Sebastian asked a question, "Where are my new clothes?"
Atlas looked up and closed the book in his lips and pointed toward the closet near the walls. "It's in there."
Sebastian walked closer to the closet and opened it and saw many clothes that looked identical and saw a bag inside on the board.
The bag looked familiar, which is how he knew it belonged to him, and he took it in his hands.
