My bad

"Uhm..." Luna mumbled like usual, but she was clearly taken aback by Uriel's appearance. She was wearing an oversized hoodie and black pants but, contrary to Uriel's ragged clothes, they were obviously new.

"Hi!" Uriel greeted her with a smile. "The place is ours... well, it's technically mine, but you know what I mean."

"So you did receive the money." Luna nodded knowingly. "Why are you still looking like a beggar?"

Uriel was more or less accustomed to her 'honesty', but her words still hurt him and he tried his best to hold on to his smile.

"Anyway, so what brings you here?"

"I came to collect my share."

"Your share?" Uriel's eyes widened. "What do you mean?"

"Uhm... When Sam and I went to the cryptid agency, they told us they would transfer all the money to the party leader, so..."