"And that's pretty much what happened."
Adam leaned back, his head still nestled comfortably against Minerva's chest. He let out a sigh as the last of the words left him, as he had finally exhaled a weight that had been pressing down all night.
Across from him, Priscilla sat with her arms crossed, legs tucked neatly beneath her, as usual her expression was unreadable, but clearly she was listening.
White on the other hand leaned silently against a ruined pillar nearby, as she listened in as well.
Minerva shifted slightly beneath Adam, her voice lazy but sharp as always.
"I see, I know must of what you said already, although you covered one or two things that I didn't know for the most part, again good job big bro."
Adam chuckled, nuzzling a bit further into her without shame.
She didn't push him away, in a way she was silently enjoying this.
Then Minerva's eyes moved, not to White, not to Adam, nor Priscilla, but toward Keira.
