"Hmm... this looks like a new model," Sabrina spoke as she looked at the bracelet I gave her, her eyes seemingly peering through the mysterious layers of the bracelet, her gaze then turning to me.
"It's not yet released," I replied.
My statement made Sabrina look at me with an exasperated expression. "I am starting to think anything you show me won't surprise me anymore."
"Well, that's debatable," I retorted as we stood before some corpses of dead soldiers.
"Which one should we take?" Sabrina asked, and I gave her a weird expression in response.
"You know, why are you trying so hard to act like you are an idiot? You do know I know your intelligence, and truthfully, your intelligence won't be a backdrop for me," I said.
