In the HTs hideout, they were bored as they had nothing to keep them busy or amuse them. They couldn't enjoy the festival like everyone else, the more they were bored as they were stuck inside with nothing to do.
" This is so boring! I want to enjoy the festival so bad instead of staying here and boring myself out".
" Don't be presumptuous! We don't need to take part in this futile thing as is called a festival. Our mission is much more important".
" Mission! You call what we're doing a mission! I'd say what we're doing is disloyal and scrupulous. There's no merit in it at all".
( When is she going to get here? I've had enough of this environment).
Their argument stopped as they heard sounds outside. One of the HTs went to check the provenance of the sound.
" Who are you and what are you doing here? What the hell do you want?" The man was as aggressive as he was handsome.
Salasha took out a notebook and scribbled: " We're rehearsing!"
