Eira;
I have no idea what was the deal with Daisy. It had been two days since Freya visited our quarter and ever since, Daisy had refused to say a word to me. Didn't know what Freya must have said to her, but I knew something wasn’t right. Freya’s presence that night smelled trouble, and Daisy’s action was one of the manifestations.
My feeling wasn’t wrong.
I returned my working tools for the day, marked my name, and went back to the quarter. Daisy had retired for the day earlier before I did. However, she didn't say any words to me when she did.
“You still do not want to speak to me?” I sparked up a conversation, trying to take off my uniform.
She kept mute. Stood up from the bed and made to amble away when I suddenly held her by the arm, stopping her from leaving. “What did Frey…
