As soon as the door was pushed open, Hig could smell the aroma of food; Mrs. Van Rudd had already prepared breakfast downstairs. At the same time, another door was pushed open forcefully, and Lorenzo, dressed in washed-out pajamas, came out.
These days have been exceptionally relaxing... Actually, not relaxing at all; Lorenzo still has a lot to do, like the mission from Florence, the exiled Shermans... So many things are waiting for him, not to mention the secrets of the new Pope at the Static Holy Temple.
But Lorenzo is human, and humans get tired. When tired, they just want to lie down and remain still.
After driving the Black Angel, for reasons he couldn't count, he felt inexplicably fatigued. Even today, he felt utterly unmotivated. If possible, Lorenzo suddenly wanted to take a good rest for a day.
"Hey, good morning."
Seeing Hig beside him, Lorenzo took the initiative to greet him.
