A day had passed after the Alpha was defeated. And in that span of time, a small festival was held as a celebration for the four who had saved the town when it was in danger.
As everyone partied and enjoyed the small festival, which drew closer to evening, Lillian stood inside a dark alleyway with her back leaning against a wall.
With her phone out and staring down at her screen, Lillian had a large pout and a depressed look in her eyes as she found that Marionette hadn't been returning her calls.
Since yesterday, after she had sent the Assassin the photos, she hadn't gotten a single message back. Instead, she only had the notification that the woman had indeed seen what she sent her.
Lillian immediately crouched and groaned into her hands, "Man... Should I have taken more pictures? Or were my poses bad? But Millis and Viesta said they looked good!"
