"Instead of resting and getting a good night's sleep, you drag me out shopping at night," said Revi, who was currently strolling around the mall with Anya.
"It's not even nine yet, and you're calling it night already," replied Anya. "Besides, I got to the apartment around five, went straight to sleep, and woke up around eight. So it's only natural, right? Just in time for you to get off work."
"Anya, are you seriously saying it's not even nine yet? It's already ten, and the mall's about to close. I didn't just get off work, I had time to go home, shower, eat, and relax."
Anya chuckled. "Are you sure it's closing?"
"But wait, why is it still crowded? Usually, it's quiet by this time." Revi was genuinely puzzled. "It's really ten o'clock, and I'm not seeing the time wrong."
"See, why is
