Andria's POV
Arlo exhaled like he had been holding his breath the whole time. "We are just getting started; now we have to carry out the plan before we say it's over."
I forced a smile on my face, "Yes, that's the main deal."
The night was already far spent, just trying to get my blood, and I felt already exhausted from the strain of bloodlust and transformation. I wonder how I managed to keep it up till now.
"Since we are done with serious business, maybe we can watch some fashion show before retiring to bed," Liara suggested, trying to lift the already sullen mood in the room.
"Great! Or maybe some documentaries," Arlo spoke up.
"I would prefer a nice movie, perhaps that would bring out some emotions from us, I heard movies release stress," Becca said in an excited tone.
I soon zoned out from their conversation and stood up to leave them.
