"What is it?" Camilla asked, seeing Nash look at his virtual device with a serious expression.
"The leader of the Nova Sector called me."
"Oh, a pity. I thought we could play some more." Camilla sighed.
"Don't worry, we can still play in the future."
Having three years to prepare before the next stage of competition, they had a lot of time for leisure.
"Sure, sure. As long as you say so." Camilla rolled her eyes.
Knowing Nash, as long as he locked in on something, he would forget about everything.
With the importance of the cosmic competition, she knew the time was too crucial for Nash to waste.
If not for wanting to get familiar with civilization again, they might not even have had a week of leisure.
"Didn't we promise to get married once we returned to Earth?" Nash said, cheering her up.
While on the dark plane, they had talked about officiating their relationship.
