I grab a few sheets of wet wipes that I found displayed and stored on the side of the comfort room's sink top that is made out of black marble.
I pat the wet wipes on the stain that I had on my shirt but for some reason. Nothing is happening. The stain looks awkward and there is no way I'll go around looking like a complete s**t.
I started cupping the pocket of my trouser for my phone. I could not help but wonder what is wrong with the connection of signal in here because I only have one bar and though I can use it to call Mary or Solace I don't think we will be able to have a proper conversation.
I looked down on my top for the nth time and rolled my eyes. This is a hopeless case. I'll just have to deal with this until Kaith's fitting is done and then I can leave.
I should have co
