What was in the mind of an outsider? An observer? Someone who wasn't necessarily part of it–but considered themselves as an important factor in the play all the same?
Someone like Theodore took it all in with a reluctance of acceptance.
Someone like Stacy preferred to be kept completely out of the loop.
And someone like Alexei… well, frankly, Stacy had no idea what went through her brother's head.
Even when she asked!
"What the heck do you think you were doing?" Stacy threw a glare at Alexei.
The two of them had finally entered their little hut given to them, and as soon as Stacy closed the door–she raised her voice at her brother.
If there was anything strange about it–it was the fact that most clients of VitaBlood would have ended up shocked beyond relief to see their usual lifeless clerk become this energetic and hotblooded.
She was the epitome of dull and didn't care.
But now she did.
