The stark contrast from then to now was truly refreshing for her.
But while she's enjoying herself, Neal Thompson almost exploded with rage!
She had just managed to escape here only to see the few people she shooed away last night standing unscathed before her, whereas she, much to her chagrin, was in a pitiful state. This gap was enough to make her want to wipe this frustrating memory from her mind.
"Why is the deputy squad leader here?"
A voice full of confusion, gentle and slow, with a hint of a warm aura mixed in.
The person speaking was none other than Calvin Ramos, usually not one to stir up trouble.
For an inexplicable reason, Stuart Weston, who was standing nearby, raised his eyebrows in a rather odd manner, looking at Calvin Ramos as if he were hearing an Arabian Nights tale.
It's truly rare that Calvin Ramos would stir the pot too...
"You guys..."
