“Oh, it’s just you, Nice.” Mago looked at her, “sure I’ll get him some tea. I’ll just finish this.”
“Okay, just hurry up. Friendly reminder, sometimes he’s getting out of his mind, so be careful.” Nice warned him in a mysterious way, yet she held a sly smirk on her lips.
“Okay…?” he replied, not convince about Isaac getting out of his mind, since most of the time, he’s the one who’s very sane next to Sol and Ladd.
Meanwhile, inside the hideout’s library s***h Isaac’s room, there’s no progress on deciphering the meaning of the passage and even Isaac is getting frustrated at this time. He’s been screaming and throwing tantrum here and there like a kid who wasn’t able to get what he wants.
“Come on, man. What the hell?!” he hollered, tightly interlacing his fingers on the strands of h
