"You're quick to run, aren't you."
"Is it really necessary? Just because of Silas?"
This morning, when Sean found out she had left Coronet, he was indeed a bit flustered.
Although he quickly learned where she was headed, he still couldn't relax.
He wanted to watch the show, sure, but this wasn't the outcome he wanted.
"Running away makes it no fun, Thea."
He almost uttered the words "coward."
Thea turned over, looked at the phone on the other pillow, expressionless.
"Run, my ass. I'm working."
"Tsk." Sean was displeased, "I've told you, we're the same kind of people. Why be so hypocritical with me? Do you really think I don't know your intentions?"
"Since Young Master Bell is so well-informed, why bother making this call? Did you call to get scolded?"
Thea wasn't in a good mood and was less polite to him, "If you need that, just say so directly, don't waste our time beating around the bush."
"From your tone, it seems last night wasn't pleasant."
