I bring a camera, and watch the exit door 'nothing weird I guess.' Until my eyes fall on the ink.
Mesa took a deep breath and asked " Sir, What do you mean by taking me? You mean I won't come back here again? "
It was a win-win situation in Namjoon's head.
Xenon carried her over to her study stared at Eleanora for a few seconds before walking away to town. She walked closer and closer to the Adventurer's guild as her senses told her it was complete and like that she sprinted forward with her now slightly tattered cloak trailing behind. She opened the door and saw a familiar face. She grinned and cackled especially when a little candy was pulled out of seemingly air. She knew it was ready and was going to be quite helpful in deciphering her messages she got one from the headache incident.
She walked out of the alleyway casually and headed to her original destination, the Cultivators Association. She went inside, seeing many tables that were low to the ground with customers drinking common tea. At least, these teas were common to her. They could have been very exquisite, but she didn't completely know the common sense of this world.
Maymay: sana ganyan din ang ugali ng kapatid mo
Carlos:oo na dude mamahaling kotse ba ang ibinigay sayo?
"Air Bolts, appear." Immediately, a hundred plus bolts of rapidly rotating air appeared around Paolo, all of which could barely be discerned by the twisting of the air in the center of the bolts.
I turned on the smartphone and after a few seconds of booting, messages start appearing in the screen.
meanwhile back in the space ship
I'll let a stranger have his way with my body.
"Um . . . shouldn't I be working though, sir?" She asked as she gestured to the PDA in her hand.