Eric had put it rather tactfully.
Silas Grant's meaning was clear. He wouldn't be going to Jynsia for a while, and he didn't want her coming to Portia again.
In the meantime, there was no need for them to stay in contact.
[Host?]
[Host!]
Mia Grant snapped back to reality.
The plane had already taken off, and the pressure in her ears was becoming more noticeable. She pinched her earlobes and looked around.
This was the lounge of a private jet, and she was the only one there.
A familiar overcoat was hanging nearby. It was Kian Keller's.
Taking a deep breath, Mia Grant lay back down.
She asked the System, "What do you want me to do now?"
[No new tasks have been assigned.]
"Then why did you call me? Didn't you see I was sleeping?"
[System has detected that Host's spirits are low. Does Host require assistance?]
"..." Mia Grant slowly opened her eyes. "Since when did you become so human-like?"
[After a full upgrade.]
