"That slutty wench!!!"
"Thanks", i took the cup of steaming coffee from Rachel's hands, my lazy eyes settling on Marceline who was still busy cussing herself out.
"You're welcome", Rachel sat beside me, examining Marceline's angry figure with a subtle smile tugging at the end of her lips.
"Bennett, this is why you ought to have been at work, instead of lazying off to who knows where."
Marceline paused, her wide eyes blinking, "Huh......"
I curled my lips, kicking her in the foot. Naturally, i'd be surprised that she could actually forget about her pseudonym - but then again, this was Marceline. Clumsy and cluelessly forgetful.
"Ouch!", she winced, pouting regretfully.
Rachel on the other hand had her eyes on the both of us, she must have felt that something was off but couldn
