"Poor kiddo," said Quixote, still with her awkward and sobering frown on her face. "We're just Mediators, don't need to be that harsh."
Tony sighed. "This is why there aren't as many people that respect us anymore."
"Well, don't worry about it." Quixote threw a smirk. "It won't be long until the Hunters Gathering got abo—"
Before she could finish her sentence, both Han-gil and I placed our hands on her mouth, not in the most gentle way.
We sealed this sober drug addict for the whole conversation within our position.
"'Abo' what?"
"She is just saying that the Hunters Gathering is an abomination," said me with no change in tone whatsoever. "Regardless, it seems like you have some client that is waiting for you for the progress of your service, may we know the numbers of the waiting line today."
