On the couch, Bologue and Palmer each took a side, sprawling out like two chicken fillets spread evenly on a frying pan, basking in the roasting midday sun streaming through the window, happiness sizzling off their bodies.
The Logistics Department lived up to its name; they had refurbished the living room beautifully, not only restoring the original design but also building a set of cabinets for the duo to store all those videotapes piled on the ground. In addition, they conducted a full renovation of the entire house, bringing everything a fresh new look.
Palmer twisted into a highly contorted position and snuggled up, "It's still most comfortable in your own den; no matter what, can't get used to living in the Cultivation Room."
Bologue nodded in agreement with Palmer's words while flipping through a newspaper. It's hard to leave once you get used to a place; the same applies here.
"By the way, since you got back, did you visit Vasilina?"
