"..." August was left speechless, finding himself in the middle of nowhere.
"Do you like it?" Azrael asked, sitting down on a beach chair, with an umbrella providing shade. Oliver even handed over a martini to her.
"Why are we even in the middle of a desert?" August questioned in frustration. He looked at sand dunes as far as his eyes could stretch. And a scorching sun above their head. Except for her, no one was having a fun time.
"To catch shrimp. Shrimp Martini is such a delicacy." Azrael took a sip of her martini, smiling in enjoyment.
" You forgot the main part though." August pulled in a few breaths. " But you forgot something."
"The water! Shrimps live in water!" August screamed in frustration.
"What are you talking about? We are already inside the water." Azrael lazily answered, not at all caring about his frustration.
"....Right. Nowadays water is becoming invisible." August scorned, giving up in defeat. She was impossible, no one could win against her.
