#Chapter56
Pants Off
/"Damn, I can't believe I wasn't there to see it,/" Deimos mutters under his breath just as he kept stuffing his clothes and other important things in a backpack. And before I knew it, he was done packing.
Coming in this pack after having our previous pack getting attacked by rogues, we initially didn't have that many things left to bring with us. Although spending time here, we already have gotten a couple or more clothes and stuff. Besides that, there's nothing much to pack, really.
/"And I can't believe you're already leaving tomorrow,/" I pouted, watching him while I laid flat on my stomach on his bed, propping my chin on the palm of my left hand with my elbow against the pillow.
/"We've talked about this.../"
/"Yeah, but couldn't you have given me an earlier notice?/" I deadpanned, /"Watching a friend leave requires my mental instability some preparations, too, you know?/"