The sunset dyed the clouds a crimson red, the entire sky seemed ablaze, the scorching sun hung at the horizon's edge, making it hard to look directly at. In the parking lot outside the Order Bureau, Palmer sat in the driver's seat, while Bologue took the passenger seat.
"That's pretty much it, next there's a small gathering to celebrate our successful promotion, and also to help you vent some inner gloom, make you a bit more optimistic..."
"Alright, alright, just drive already."
Bologue waved dismissively, looking indifferent. He could only bear half of Palmer's nonsense; without Palmer's ramblings, he wouldn't be considered someone with psychological problems.
"Haha!"
Palmer laughed non-stop, this guy always found amusement in odd places, no wonder he got along so well with Serey.
Palmer said, "Speaking of which, we also invited Aimou, but she refused."
Bologue shifted his gaze from the scene outside to Palmer's face, "What happened?"
