In a small room, a small bed was placed beside the wall, the room was packed with all sort of utensils and clothes leaving just a little space for passage, a girl was sitting down on the bed while the other girl was rummaging through a big bad looking for what to wear.
"Are you going there again?" The girl sitting on the bed asked,
"If I don't, would you feed me?" Beula replied harshly.
"I mean... It's just that your job is Soo... Aren't you embarrassed about it?" Bella asked
"Why should I? When it feeds me and you" Beula rolled her eyes at the last sentence