Always sleeping... sleeping...
Anthony Charlie's temples were throbbing, his face shrouded in a cloud of gloom.
Was it that he had overestimated her, or was it that she didn't want to help?
He threw down his pen, stood up and said, "Go to the 18th floor."
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Eve Thompson had finally gotten enough sleep.
She sat up straight and stretched, looking rested when Oliver Charles spoke sarcastically, "Were you stealing something last night? You've been asleep till now?"
Eve ignored him and stood to stretch her limbs.
Sleeping on the table was really uncomfortable! However…. she touched her belly, which grumbled in response, so she picked up her phone to order a meal.
Freya Morrison asked, "Iris, what are you doing?"
"Ordering takeout!"
Crowd: ...
Oliver Charles couldn't help but raise his voice, "What's wrong with you! We're surrounded and it looks like we'll have to apologize to them!"
