Ding!
Ding!
It kept ringing. Cynthia exhaled in stress. That person kept messaging her incessantly. She let out a sigh and replied however she saw fit, since replying to each of his question felt insane.
"I was away on some business, so didn't get the time to log in" – Clord.
Her username showed beside as she sent a message back.
"Do me a favor. I need some information on Reynard's" – Clord.
"Ooo… so, you came back because you wanted to ask me a favor! Heartless. Cold blooded demon. A punk" – Cool knight.
He started to bad mouth her since Cynthia didn't log into the website because she wanted to have a talk with him as a friend but because she needed him for some work.
"And why Reynard's" – Cool knight.
Cynthia ignored all those curses and typed.
"Just because of something" – Clord.
After that, she didn't get another message as quickly as she was getting in the beginning.
