I left right after that, not because I didn't want to stay to feel more womanly touch, but Tanya said it was her time to catch a flight or something, which I didn't question because that woman is a weirdo afterall.
The bus rattled like it was trying to shake me out of my seat, I love public transportation, but sometimes, it just got too much on my nerve, so I moved to the far back and sat with my arm pressed against the window to anchor.
Opening the note app, I started typing away, recording all the information that I try not to forget, though, I didn't bother with sentences; I just wrote things down before I forgot how they felt.
"Seven fuckers, Ann mercenary with Valerie, who helped her, Lion's Destiny being pawns, guild's definitely gonna be disbanded"
Yeah, I'm going to forget what they mean in a week with such limited notetaking. Writing it all out didn't make the worries and stress go away, but at least it temporary trapped them somewhere that wasn't inside me.
