"Sigh, whatever. What's done is done. If he gets the wrong idea, I'll just reject him again and that's all," nodding at the decision I drank some more of my water.
"Who will you reject? Can you even do that? You even have the time for that?" like a zombie, Ben muttered while typing something on his computer.
"How nice~… she has a life, huh?… why don't you go mutter about it somewhere else? It's making me mad actually— ah! Oh my god... I almost erased the file because of a missclick!!" Patricia suddenly panicked losing the drowsiness and glaring at me as if it was my fault, "See what you do!? Gosh! Layna, I almost killed myself there!"
"Huh… sorry, I guess? But how's that my fault???"
"I would like to join in the complaints," Tyler said as if coming out from the shadows, "you tend to mumble your thoughts frequently, Layna… I get distracted cause they are interesting. I need you to tone it down."
"Haha… I'm kind of pleased that you say that but I'm also sorry…"
