Watching [Deception] leave with a grin, John felt a growing headache. Role-playing within a role-playing game—wasn't this a bit too much?
Before John could say anything, Sherry's voice came from behind, feigning ignorance, "Eh? Why did everyone leave?"
"Not sure. They said they're staying at Warner's place. What about Rachel? Did she go too?"
"No, she's just finished cleaning up the dishes."
Sherry approached, gently taking John's arm, and smiled, "It's been so many years. You seem to have grown taller. I used to be able to look you in the eye, but now I have to look up at you."
"Maybe I had another growth spurt. By the way, Sherry, aren't you going home today?"
"No, my house is in the inner city. It's too far. Besides, I have to patrol again tomorrow, so it's more convenient to stay here. Why? Do you want me to leave?"
"Of course not, I was just asking."
Facing Sherry's wistful gaze, John forced a smile and nervously looked away.
