When he saw the large shadow, Vale already thought the worst. He shouted Anne's name and open the tent only to see Anne was in the middle of writing on a small desk. She looks so surprised and almost dropped her quill.
"Oh, my God! Vale? What's the matter?"
"I… You're alright?" Vale looks around the tent and finds no suspicious-looking shadow. "I guess it was gone already."
A frown came over Anne's face. "Gone? What do you mean, gone? What happened, Vale?"
Walking towards Anne, Vale took one chair and sit in front of Anne. "Nothing, I saw something, but it must be my imagination."
"Alright, but why are you sitting in front of me right now?" Asked Anne to the primary captain, she feel uncomfortable by his sudden appearance.
Vale rustled his short hair and begin to fidget on his chair. "You know, the thing is… We are friends, right?" Vale asked Anne with his emerald green eyes looking at her directly.
