Phase 2

"Good evening to you too, Princess."

"You're half an hour late," Voloha harrumphed.

"You said that already."

Like, Jesus I ignored her earlier comment and greeted her to show her what she should do when she's meeting an acquaintance after some time, but she straight up ignored it like it was my comrades' pleas for me to value my life and commented on me being late once again.

Just why are people of this world so rude?

I get it, I'm half an hour late, but I had no choice, okay?

I was drowsy after that fiasco with Clementine (who would have thought that shooting my so-called little sister with come with consequences), so I made a cup of coffee and took a 20 minute nap (which surprisingly didn't extend into an 8 hour sleep) and took a bath because I wanted to feel refreshed.

Everyone does it, so stop guilt tripping me. Goddamnit.

"Then you should have been on time."

"I'll try my best next time."