❛ Someone has been in my room and taken my beers away from my room. ❜
Thought that only lit up a spark of interest in a mind that was constantly questioning, Jackal’s attention remained primarily on the task at hand, scribbling notes that might read as nonsense to anyone but her.
“That sounds strangely like an accusation....” She mused, clicking her tongue, not even bothering to pretend she was all that curious. Sure, a missing beer or two would trouble some people, and she might even look into it if he asked nicely but right now? What she was working on was something she deemed far more important. “........ As if I would even dare step foot into your little man cave.”