Becca Reyes did not probe further for gossip, nor did she stay longer in the area. She discreetly left for her dormitory after speaking her piece.
Watching Rowdy Brightwill's approaching silhouette, Flossie Wright remained still, her expression indifferent as she looked at him.
"Do you need something?"
Without waiting for Rowdy Brightwill to respond, Flossie spoke first, getting straight to the point.
"Today is the weekend." Rowdy Brightwill's reply was cryptic, leaving one perplexed.
Using an uncertain gaze, Flossie nodded in agreement, "I'm aware."
If it were any other forces, Saturday would be for rest. Even Rowdy Brightwill and his crew had some downtime. However, new recruits didn't have a so-called day off. Their whole day, every day, was filled with training.
The atmosphere between the two had become particularly awkward.
Rowdy Brightwill dropped his gaze, seemingly puzzled as he looked at her, unexpectedly asking, "When was the last time you called home?"
