Camila was out of the liquor and when she was out of it, you could tell she would not be in a good mood. This was pretty obvious now, as anyone in the distance could witness the scowl on her face and the way her brows knit in what could have been an annoyance. But that is not all. Her aura also radiated waves of murderous anger and if you were a sensible person, you would stay far away from these waves, particularly at a time like this. She could be hitting someone at any moment, if she didn't take a daily dose of her... erm, drink.
But she knew deep down that it wasn't just the drink. Sake could stay in hell and rot there.
Well ... for now.
Trying not to sigh, the officer shot a subtle look at the person sitting to her left, she wanted to frown a bit more. With his picture-perfect post
