Annah stretched widely while she yawned at the same time. Having her eyes closed, she lay on her side of the bed and mumbled something.
"Maine, I want some chocolate drink."
Instead of being answered by Maine's usual 'hmm', she heard a male chuckle which made her open her eyes immediately.
Instead of her room, she was greeted with cluttered things on the ground. Mostly maps and planners. And then an animal rags on the feet of the bed. Then sitting in the chair across the table, was Ricco. He had papers on his hand and a quail. He read through it before signing.
"I'd like to give you one but we're not really stocking so much food here. But I already had someone fetch you some breakfast." Ricco said.
Annah bolt up into a seat on the bed and looked around for a watch or something. "What time is it?"
"Nearly on a middle day." He said.
Hearing that, Annah looked at him in disbelief. "I slept that late."
