"You looked exhausted," Gretel commented when she saw me walking to the kitchen, yawning.
The cold shower didn't help me at all. Instead, I become more sleepy than usual.
"Tired, yes. I was up the whole night," I told him before Eve poured my hot coffee.
"Wow. So, you are drinking coffee now?" Gretel told me, a little bit shocked.
"Yeah," I answered. "Tasted a lot better than Blood," I added, laughing.
"But that's a little bit unusual," she still didn't believe what she saw. "Blood is your usual diet, right?"
"Well, if I need to drink, I will," I told her and started talking about what we needed to do.
"Are you kidding me?" Gretel asked me. "So, you are not their leader?"
I sip some coffee from my cup, and even though Gretel is a bit annoying, I look at her calmly.
