After standing quietly for a moment, Rowdy Brightwill heard the distant call for assembly, yet his legs moved towards Flossie Wright, walking to stand in front of her.
"You're not going to training?"
An extremely abrupt voice, carrying her usual coldness, her eyes suddenly opened, light leaped into her eyes, making the color within them even cleaner and more dazzling.
She had woken up early.
Upon hearing the sound of group jogging, she was startled awake, but her limbs were a bit sore and she didn't feel like moving.
Rowdy Brightwill was startled by her voice.
He hadn't expected her to be awake and hearing her faint inquiring voice, he couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed.
But after thinking for a moment, he glanced at the crowd in the distance, paused slightly, then crouched down, furrowed his eyebrows, and asked Flossie Wright, "Have you been sleeping here the whole time?"
"No."
Flossie Wright got up from the sand.
