Lyon crossed his arms. He looked at the field down with Renduval waiting for his turn. His brows furrowed before he turned, "Why is no one waking me up?"
Cecile chuckled. "We were about to, but you were already here."
"Really?" Lyon squinted his eyes. "Why is no one paying it upfront for me then?"
"They won't accept it," said Lumina as she shook her head, "We tried giving the receptionist the money but they crossed their forearms at us."
"Oh," Lyon raised his brows. "Well, can't blame you for that. I guess fate is playing a trick on me."
"Hehehe," Kesya chuckled, "We can always go for the drastic measures but I doubt that everyone would agree with what to expect."
"Certainly," Lyon twitched his lips. "Well, this is getting boring fast."
"Really? It's your idea in the first place," said Lumina as she squinted her eyes.
