Klea sat alone in the pantry of her apartment. She was drinking alone after Biru's departure because he had to go on a 'date'.
"That sucks. Why does Kalan always give assignments at the wrong time?" mumbled Klea to the empty space.
Then he checked his phone, there was no notification.
"Haish." Klea shifted her phone in annoyance. He then gulped down the can of drink in front of him until it was finished.
Ring! Call.
"Good! After taking my girlfriend away, she wants to tell me what to do," Klea grumbled before picking up the call from her twin sister. "What!" he asked almost snapping.
"I haven't been to the main menu and you're already yelling at me. Why? Are you mad that Blue would rather do his job of chasing criminals than pleasing you in bed?" Kalan asked on the other end of the phone.
