Ophelia knew he was lying and was probably talking to his invisible person. She knew Rosa would believe. The girl is gullible afterall.
"Really? Sounds like you were speaking to something invisible." She joked and brought out more beer cans.
Ophelia stared at te back of her head. Maybe she isn't really gullible.
"So what is the sweet smell?"
"I have something to say." His AI announced popping up in front of him. She watched the man grit his teeth and smile. "Okay. The fifth floor isn't doing well as you can see from all your artists leaving except for this weird one. And the seventh floor isn't doing well either. Yet, the sixth floor just got a huge contact. Am I the only one suspecting that this floor is using the glory of other floors?"
Owen rolls his eyes and chuckles. He got another weird stare from Rosa and Ophelia again.
"Told ya. You are talking to someone invisible aren't you?"
Owen shakes his head.
