“Nate... hey there. I miss you...”
Rion blew out a sigh, not of relief, but of disappointment.
He was disappointed that, even if he already told her that he did not want to talk to her about certain things, she still insisted and now she was in his front.
Would it be rude if he said it kind of threw him off? He did not mean to sound mean and pissed off, but his voice came out as that when he spoke, anyway, “What are you doing here?”
“Uh, Rion, sorry...” the girl then apologized, as if recognizing the slight change in Rion's tone, an implication that he was not pleased by her actions. Afaela's head hung low, she hid her face from Rion's vision, ashamed, “Sorry. I... I forced Onew to drop me by. He is not involved in this. I just... want to talk to you after a long time...”
Rion breathe
