Abigail was at the same age as Meera, while Rhea was two years older than them, but she acted like a petulant five years old child.
"No." Abigail shrugged her shoulder and pulled out a raw meat from a fridge, as she started to chop it off. "If you want to stay, you can stay."
All of them knew that Rhea didn't like the smell of raw meat that was still bleeding.
Stomping her feet, she stormed out of the kitchen with her sandwich, while grumbling something under her breath.
"I don't understand why she is very annoying," Abigail said, as she started her job. "I am glad it's only a rumor, I can't imagine how big her head will be if she becomes a luna."
Meera laughed at that remark, including the other people there, but after that, they were busy with their own job, because the sun was almost risen and more people would be woken up by now.
