— That's incorrect... Well, good luck.
After exchanging glances with Enio, Zorica took Metarma by the hand and led her to a designated room for physical exercises (it was precisely that time).
As punishment for losing, Beata had to listen to Enio sing.
— Not bad, it's catchy! — she chuckled when the ear torture ended. — Did you write it yourself?
Normal people don't like me, so I'll hang out with criminals.
🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕