L&V (+T)

[Loyola]

Why would Eliza want to drunk her up? This was a little bit suspicious, but Enma thought that nothing bad Eliza is planning on her. Level of trust to Valdez is higher than ever and barely that there's a person in Sirius she could trust more. "Ah, sure, why not." Loyola is filling up her and Eliza's glass and took a short sip. Her thoughts were concentrated on Cambridge since Eliza have mentioned it as their possible vacation location. Unlike some other Outcasts who had to leave Malta, Enma is not the fan of idea of staying in Bretonia. On one hand she is not the fan of Bretonians are the people, on the other House space in general felt overpopulated.

"If you want Cambridge, then we could. I don't care a lot if I'm honest, as long as it's with you." Some strange noise and possible explosion vibration coming from the hangar sector of the Freeport made her worry. She doesn't feel like she wants to fight right now, but something tells her that the fight is coming.

Loyola watched at Valdez closely, thinking of something. "Are you sure that you have felt your position in peace? I have a bad feeling about something coming." She sighed, for some reason she could not relax still and even warm thoughts about vacation are not helping whatsoever. "I suggest we finish this rum and move out of here. We can continue in other place."

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