"...Oh."
Flossie nodded, indicating she understood.
Cherry Hamilton, Flossie didn't know her too well, but she had a pretty good read on her personality.
She seemed gentle and amiable, polite and considerate to everyone, as if she never lost her temper, but that was only if you didn't touch a sore spot.
Pretending, who couldn't do that?
In truth, she could hold onto a small grievance for a long time, her jealousy and competitiveness were strong, and her temper was not as good as it seemed. She was entirely capable of hitting someone where it hurt when pushed to the limit.
Having thought it through, Flossie had no intention of getting involved and headed straight for Dormitory 105.
"Hey, where are you going—"
Becca Reyes called out to her from behind.
"Going back to sleep."
She replied without looking back.
Flossie walked away with carefree ease, clearly not inclined to deal with the matter.
"..."
Becca Reyes was dumbfounded.
