Hopeful Eyes

Benedito Goncalo Cruz Taylor-Pereira 

"I don't like the fact you're going to Burgelry-"

"Bulgaria."

"Bull-gania-"

"Bobby, Bul-"

"Bull-"

"Bul-"

"Bull-"

I threw my hands in the air in complete exasperation, "Bul-ga-ria."

"Bull-ga-nia," he blinked at me, "Don't blame me for not knowing how to pronounce things. Maybe it's your accent that's causing all this mess."

"Maybe you should learn to listen more," I snapped. 

His laughter just frustrated me more, "However it is pronounced, I don't like the fact you are going there. What if Tomas has a tracker and this is all a coy to get you to one location?"