"What the fuck are you doing here? How did you get here? Aren't you thinking?"
Drake lashed out at her. But she didn't care. She wore the usual indifferent and cold face while responding.
"I can say worst to you though. Do you have no ambition? Or let's say you do have an ambition. Have you ever heard of the word, Focus? I'm not sure you have."
Drake sprung from the couch. He hurried to the UWTV and turned the camera of the bot to the wall.
"Do you really wanna implicate me? It seems like you don't really want any good for your creepy friends."
She chuckled.
"Is that funny to you? Oh, I forgot. What was I expecting from a --"
She threw her hand sideways and a portal suddenly appeared.
"When you're done yelling, walk into it, let's take you somewhere you wish to be. Then we can return and get back to real business."
"What do you think you're doing?"
