The Diplomatic Division worker lost three games and won once. She didn't feel well. Losing three points of attributes is no joke! Myrra told the cute kitty a little bit about the upcoming meeting. Lee realized that this science conference would, as always, have two-three spies and only a third of the good scientists. He was fine with that.
"You win once," he smiled at the spy. "I'll be sure to send you an invitation to dinner at the restaurant."
"Don't you dare fool me? We'll play more games with you. I know many more fascinating games, kitten," the cat purred.
"I don't doubt it, Myrra. Goodbye," the boy hurried to finish his business in the capital.
