In a picturesque setting on an island near the water, one island that was among the cluster of islands was the Arid Palm Island. Towards the end of the night, a bonfire was lit on the island, next to which was a naked man and woman lying in the grass.
They were none other than Bobby and Claire and it exhausted them from that long love-making marathon.
Claire cuddled Bobby close.
"You still haven't told me about your real identity yet. And how in the hell a human-like you are doing here, deep in the territory of Angel? Did your human leader send you here to infiltrate?" She stormed at him with a barrage of questions.
"Why? Does it still matter now? You'll eventually learn everything about me." Bobby responded.
Claire sat up and said seriously, "Yes, it matters to me now…. It's rather not fair to me when you keep me dark like this. Oh, come on. Who're you, Agent Loki?"
