Theodore
Gilda whistles as she steps into the cave, looking around in awe.
Not that there was anything left to see at this hour.
“Hey, baby girl,” I greet her with a smile, and my stomach growls instinctively as the mouthwatering smell of the small food box she is holding in her hands reaches my greedy nostrils.
“So, this is where you are hiding from us?” she giggles as she approaches me with slow steps while continuing to inspect her surroundings.
I crane my neck, my mouth drying out as I pray that she plans to share the food with me. “Yeah, at least I try to.”
For a split second, I think about if I should talk about my shortened pay to her, as she maybe could give me some hints on how I could address it with Helades, but I reject the thought right away as I really don’t want
