7am and Ana was up, dressed and in the garage that was the gym, surprising even herself. She indulged in a long workout.
“A night of no drinking and look at you.” Vincent said as he walked in to find Ana training on the floor with a bow staff. She flicked the staff round and tucked it into her arm in rest pose and scowled at him. Vincent scowled back.
Ana wiped the back of her hand across her forehead wiping the sweat away. “What do you want?”
“Ana...whether you like me anymore or not, I’m still your commander.”
“Commander?” Ana scoffed. “This isn’t an army, it’s a rag tag bunch of insane skilled people who go monster hunting for money.”
Vincent gritted his teeth. “Ana…”
“I’m not interested in anything you have to say anymore, Vincent. As soon as I get paid, I’m leaving.”
Vincent
