"So where are you going now?" Mira asked, placing another plate of her delicious food on the table.
"Well.. I shink.. itsh time.. Phor My firsht Mission.." I couldn't get the words out clearly since my face was currently stuffed.
After a lengthy discussion with the three girls, well, it wasn't much of a discussion, more like me trying to explain something I thought was clear enough to people who were adamant about refusing to believe their eyes and ears.
We'd made our way to the living room, well, me and Mira, since I was currently starving and I'd requested her to help me out..
"Don't talk while eating, that's disgusting." Khalifa stepped out in a loose fitting shirt.
"Is that mine?" I paused, looking at her strangely..
"Don't.. don't get any funny ideas, I just felt like trying it on cause it looked good.." she stuttered..
I just stared, my expression blank..
