He paced back and forth in the room and her eyes followed him. The room they sat in wasn't too large but very comfortable. Crimson lay on the đi văng to her right, sunglasses in place. Shade sat elegantly in an arm chair to her left. She sat on the only other couch, plenty of room beside her. In front of her, facing the TV-mounted ngọn lửa, chữa cháy place was a dark coffee table. trà and snacks had been set out for them as they waited.
“You're quite agitated today.”
“Why do bạn think? Crimson, what do bạn have?”
The red head looked up for a minute.
“He's......confused.”
“He has his doubts that are...
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