"Go, don't go. Go, don't go. Go."
For almost half an hour, Zea was pacing back and forth in her room, weighing her decision about whether to go to the hotel or not. It was making Carol, who was currently working on her thesis, frustrated just watching her.
"If I go, I lose out. If I don't go, it's the same, I lose out. So what should I do? What do you think, Ca?"
Carol hissed in annoyance. "I don't know. I'm more frustrated watching you than looking at my own thesis," she snapped.
"Oh, please. Everyone on earth is frustrated, Sis. You won't be frustrated anymore when you're in heaven."
"Yeah. Whatever you say, Zea Green," she said lazily, making Zea burst into laughter.
"Hey, I'm serious, Ca. Should I really go or not?"
"It's up to you. If you're not afraid of anything happening to
