*8pm*
Cheyenne knocked on the door. "Yes, who is it?" Nathan replied immediately.
"It is me, Cheyenne. Can I come in?" She questioned, but didn't get a reply. She waited a while for his reply, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he stood silent as if he wasn't In his room anymore. "Common Nathan. Why aren't you saying anything?"
"Promise you won't do anything silly?"
She made a deep sigh when she heard his condition. "What do you take me for? I don't want to cause trouble, I only want a favor from you, that's all."
"Okay, you can come in."
She turned the knob, and walked into the room, to see him seated at his favourite working spot.
His laptop was turned on, and also beside him, was a book. She wondered if the book was also part of his work. Or perhaps he was just
