Pablo predicted that after the candidates would get their assignments, 'Friend' would become just a mere word for them.
And obviously, it went above Cupid's head.
"What are you even talking about and how can you be so sure?" She asked.
Pablo shrugged. 'I am just guessing. And from my experience, I have come to know that my guesses are never wrong.'
"Whatever. And you have spent the entire night of your rest by talking and doing push ups. The sun is already up."
Sun light was coming from under the door and Pablo just gave a nod.
'I haven't met anyone from the Abyssal Butchers yet. I wish one member would come here today.'
THUK!
THUK!
Two knocks came from Pablo's door.
'Well that was fast. I wished a few seconds ago and they are already here.'
"How do you know they are from that division?" Cupid asked.
