"Hand me some water?" Destiny asked, muttering a thank you as Bianca handed her a bottle.
"What's water called in Italian?" she asked.
"Acqua... " Bianca replied, absent-mindedly.
"Oh. Acqua... per favore?" Destiny said, unsure of how correct what she was saying was.
This made the girl chuckle,"Posso avere del acqua?... that means may I have some water. But I did kind of understand what you were saying, so I guess it's fine for a tourist"
The apartment had become less dingy as the sun had risen. They had eaten a quiet breakfast and Bianca was to call her father when Constantine sent the signal. She was alert, overly so, unable to sleep even as she jerked awake at the slightest sound. The night had gone by in this hyperactive sleep.
"I uh... I know officer Constantine told us to stick together and all but uh... I think it would be smarter to split up" Bianca remarked
"Wait. What? Why?" Destiny stood up and walked over to the girl.
