"Speak of the devil?" Elaine raised an eyebrow as she walked over. "Were you thinking about me?"
Without waiting for permission, she sat directly on his lap as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Yeah, I was talking with Piggy earlier, and it made me realize the two of you have almost the same personality."
Elaine had been reaching into the crate beside them for a beer, but she immediately stopped and looked at him as if he had personally insulted her.
"We do not."
"Really?"
"Yes. She's a scaredy cat. She talks like she has the upper hand all the time, but half the rude things she says are complete nonsense. It's all mind games."
She finally grabbed a bottle, but before that Gidoen slapped her hand and glared at her.
"You are a doctor and you are pregnant, be reasonable."
Elaine frowned, "Ah, right. I forget about it sometimes, it's like a habit when I see a crate of delicious beer in the open like this. My bad."
