The girl from Mars, Kris, who was acting like a spoiled brat till now suddenly fished out a bottle of beer from somewhere and took a heavy swing of drink from it. So much so, that she drank almost one-quarter of it in one go. She groaned in pleasure as she wiped her mouth,
"Since you are not going to tell me. Hmph, I am going to end the call. Bye, Mr. Creeper. "
"Oi, wait. Don't end the call. "
Crey piped up suddenly when exactly at this moment he saw the Enforcer armored vehicle arriving outside. This was the crucial time, he had to let her stay till the Club was steered clear of danger. And of course, this room's position was the best to keep an eye on things.
*Sigh*
"Okay, where are you from? "
The girl tilted her head as she answered, "I am from Mars. Why? Where are you from? "
Crey nodded,
"Ok good. Nothing, just making sure you are quite far from me."
