"Finally, you've arrived. Did you know that keeping someone waiting is extremely rude?" Sasha commented, maliciously smiling as she delicately twirled her parasol in her hands.
"That idiot is really using a parasol... inside a closed room!" Litty complained with a sour expression, crossing her arms in disgust.
Edward let out a deep sigh, his eyes showing irritation as he spoke: "I don't know who you are, and I have nothing to say to you. So, please, leave." He pointed to the door, gesturing with his hands.
"Oh, but that's where you're mistaken." Sasha slowly crossed her legs, keeping her eyes fixed on him. With a slender finger, she pointed at Edward and smiled even more. "I'm sure you know plenty, and that's exactly why I'm here. After all, we have something in common, a certain... obsession. And, I must admit, it piqued my curiosity."
