'Oh, really? We'll see about that!' Aira packed up her things and chased after Benjamin, but he had already gotten quite far.
"Benjamin, wait for me!" Aira didn't hold out much hope, but to her surprise, he actually stopped.
Benjamin didn't say anything, holding a cigarette that was already more than halfway gone.
Smoking too much isn't good for your health,' Aira wanted to remind him but felt she didn't have the right to say so.
"Sorry, I left my bag in your car. Could I get it back?" After a moment of hesitation, she swallowed her words of concern.
Benjamin stared ahead, deliberately not looking at her. "Garcia—he dropped it off at my house last night."
"Then... could I..." Aira began slowly, unsure if asking to retrieve it from his place would be too forward.
But before she could
