Achilles' Point of View:
After thinking for a few minutes, I walked over to Lucy's room and knocked on her door. She had been here with Isabelle all this time, so she must know her feelings best. I knew I had to apologise to Isabelle, but the more I knew about how she felt, the better it would be.
Lucy opened the door, shocked to see me. We barely ever interacted, and if we did, it was to convey a message to someone. It was one of the worse moments.
"B-boss?" She asked with a little uncertainty and I exhaled.
"I need to talk to you about something. Come in my room," I said as I walked over to my room. I didn't want to talk to her there because Isabelle might see us but I didn't wanna barge in her private space either.
As we reached my room, it was obvious she was scared and worried about what I wanted to talk about. Usually, I wouldn't even interact with someone like this. "Relax. This is about Isabelle."
