Third Person's P.O.V
"How you holding up?" Lyle ask a tired Jamie. Jamie had just finished his three days mission and he wasn't given a day off like the rest of the council.
Jamie had dark circles under his eyes and his body seemed dead tired to Lyle. If Lyle wanted, she could push him easily right now and he won't even fight back.
"Like jelly," Jamie says and tries to close his eyes.
"You have another mission tomorrow," Jamie groans and pushes Lyle away in a wimpy manner. Lyle didn't even feel his strength from his push.
Man, Jamie was dead tired. He shifted to his side and tried to ignore Lyle.
"Michelle dropped by,"
"Really?" Jamie's voice went higher a bit, feeling energized.
"Nope," Lyle say popping the 'p', making Jamie groan even louder.
"f**k you." Lyle giggles.
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