Leon stepped out of the capsule device with a long sigh. He was genuinely overwhelmed this time. Maybe this was the first time in a long while that he truly felt like he had run out of answers, like there was no clear way forward anymore.
He simply walked into the central lounge and dropped onto one of the sofas, not bothering to think about anything else. After that, he sent Freya a 9message explaining everything that had happened, hoping she could at least give him some advice, or maybe just a few comforting words.
Then, later that evening, Freya decided to stop by. The two of them planned to hang out at the café downstairs, where Leon had already reserved the private seating area separated from the main café. It was a balcony overlooking the street, enclosed by a glass door that kept it away from the noise and the crowd.
It was not because he was arrogant or anything. He had honestly never expected people to come here on purpose just to see him. Like, seriously?
