Thread:GalaxE/@comment-34012245-20191217004548/@comment-34012245-20191223230832

Dion's napkin was a mess on the floor.

He stared at his now-sticky hand and resolved to clean the metal as soon as possible. Apparently now he's avoiding Rai's face.

"Well, that's why I'm asking you..." His tone was calmer. "All of this is just very weird." Pause.

"YOU AREN'T GOING TO KILL ME LATER, ARE YOU!?!?!?"