Clementine sat beside me and sipped on some tea. By now, it was dark outside, and both she and I trained someone.
"Melina's... She's very hard to deal with. She thinks singing is a joke and is only meant for babies."
Polar opposites.
"Is there a but in there?"
She shook her head.
"No buts, sadly. I had to make her say different words in different pitches since she's being such a lazy bum."
I chuckled at that analogy.
But yeah, she was a lazy bum even in the game.
After all, why train when your power is literally gifted to you? She grows stronger just by breathing at this point.
Though, neither of us wanted her in that state. We needed her to not be lazy and actually put in some effort.
"Try to convince her tomorrow."
Clementine rolled her eyes.
"You don't have to tell me that. I know, and I'll make sure to get rid of that arrogant tone of hers."
Heh.
I glanced over at Kevin, who was still trying to strike the boulder.
