The table was eerily quiet.
Mel remarked as a sweat dripped from her forehead; her gaze flickering between the disgusted Lila and the smiling 'Aria' as she shifted uneasily in the center seat.
The air thickened with the two's rivalry; neither has bothered to mask their glares, fueled by pure jealousy and hostility.
"Fish and chips here."
Placing the three plates, the bartender soon scurried away; he, too, was a little scared.
Lila's lips parted first as her back hunched. "Surprised to see you here."
"Mm... me too!"
Aria's face beamed, fixing her glasses. "I do wonder how long it'll be, but it seems all for naught."
Lila raised a brow. "What?"
Then Aria shrugged, her face gentle, yet her lips let out the most venomous remark.
"Only a week? That seems a little too short for me."
"You!"
Icy mana sparked in Lila's eyes; witch form readied to burst out before she immediately retracted it.
Mel muffled her laugh into her fist; she can't, this dogfight was too entertaining...
