"What's with the gloomy look?" Ace strode his long legs to catch up with Marissa, who was walking to her bakery. "You look different today," Ace continued when Marissa turned her head to look at him.
"Different? What's the difference?" Annoyance was obvious on her face.
Ace tilted his head a bit, studying her closely. "Well…" He looked at her face and then down at her outfit, "everything, I guess." He chuckled, "But I kinda like this look. It's got a badass vibe."
She scoffed, "Whatever..." Ignoring Ace, she entered the bakery.
Ace blinked several times, confused. "Is she mad?" He hurriedly followed her, his confusion growing as he saw what was happening inside.
"The restraining order didn't work at all, I guess." Marissa closed her eyes for a few seconds, taking a deep breath to hold back her anger. "Please leave before I call the police."
"Can you relax first?" Zelda rolled her eyes. "I just want to talk, no harm. Believe me."
