gwendolyn gulped. i haven't spoken to her in... forever.
still s-uatting, gwen took the contents out of the bag and spread
them on the ground. she then slowly picked them up as she listened.
"even so, i don't like being late," huffed moriah.
scarlett scoffed. "you'll be Mne."
"you're stalling us, scarlett." another voice spoke. "what exactly do
you want us to do?"
"here. take this."