After what happened in his office, Reed never came out. He was just there in his office, sitting in a swivel chair. Both elbows rest on the desk, and both hands touch and lean on his mouth. Whoever sees him will think he's praying. But he has some deep thoughts. He took a deep breath, then relaxed his back on the chair's backrest while resting his head on the headrest.
Emy was in the pantry. She is likewise lost in her thoughts, much like Reed. She thought what he'd done earlier was wrong and had hurt Reed. Emy felt that he had caused Reed a significant amount of pain. Emy was so preoccupied with her thoughts that he didn't see Jasmin walking in. She bought a coffee at the shop across the street from where they worked.
"Why do you have such deep thoughts, Miss Emy?" Jasmin inquired while placing the items she had recently purchased on the table. "Miss Emy, this is the frappe you want, right?"
