"What a pain," I mumbled as I looked at Grace, who had already conjured a water spike, aiming it at Fatima.
"I dare you, say that again," Grace said, glaring at Fatima.
"What?" Fatima replied, her smile never fading. "Are you going to attack me just because I said the truth?"
"Wait! Wait!" I interjected, arriving between them, knowing things would go out of hand if I let them be.
"Move," Grace said, now aiming the spike at me.
"Calm down, Grace. We have work to do, remember?" I replied.
She looked at me for a while, but eventually she sighed and launched the spike into the air.
"Let's go," she said, turning back towards the next club.
"Aww, thank you for protecting me, Eden," Fatima said, trying to grab my hand.
"I wasn't protecting you, idiot," I replied, moving back from her.
"Why are you even with her, Emily?" I asked the gray-haired girl, who was quietly observing the drama from the side.
