“It’s okay, Jef’Ron, but don’t address me Royal Commander now. Nobody knows it yet. Don’t worry, cadet Watson knows. No need to apologise.” Annon said, adding a sentence every time the man opened his mouth.
“Understood.” he managed to say finally, and we went in. There were seats on each side, and a pilot seat at the front.
“Where do you want to sit?” he asked me. I had no idea, I usually took the empty spaces that were left on buses.
“I should be sitting at the front, but that’s boring. Let’s sit at the back.” he said after I didn’t reply to a while, and I followed him to the back.
“Can I sit by the window?” I asked excitedly, and he nodded. We didn’t sit in the very last row, but close enough. I sat down on the white seat- it was really comfortable. Annon sat down next to me, surpris
