I woke up at the sound of their voices. With a half-closed eye, I observed my surroundings. It was hard to get a glimpse of everyone since I couldn't move my head. Darcie, on the other hand, was visible. She glared at Claude and I bet it was because of the ex-girlfriend experience; she must have been under the carpet all this time. Claude said he approached her because of me. If she had known, it would be a hard blow. He was basically feeding on her. Darcie couldn't keep listening to their arguments so she left, slamming the door behind her. Sometimes, I just wonder where she brings that kind of guts. It must be because of Giptaland; they said they protected their employees but I guess watching me brought something beneficial.
Claude returned his attention to Andre who was fuming. "Andre, we mustn't fight. There is no point in fighting myself and you know that. We cannot keep arguing. We just can't."