Parting, again.

The next day, when Esong opened his eyes, the first thought to bombard his mind was Scarlet's news. He had no other memory other than that, not even how he got to bed. He looked at the time and cursed. He was very late for the last meeting which would officially launch the mission. 

Quickly, he jumped out of bed while making a call to the emperor. 

"Jeez, at least cover your ass before calling me, the emperor's voice came from a hologram." 

Esong whirled around, noticed that he had made a video call and covered his manly bits with his hands. He was barely dressed.

"I thought I made a voice call." he said. 

"Yeah, thanks a lot for flashing me. Why are you falling apart today? Don't tell me that you are having last minute panic? 

"No, no, it's not that." He waved his hands. 

The emperor giggled and Esong put down his hands. "Shit," he cursed. 

"Now I am worried about you. If your mind is scattered then I worry about your mission."