"Look, Eve...it's the guild!" I say excitedly as I adjust my mask for the ninth time. I'm really anxious to get registered in the guild right away. Eve calmly behind me seems tired of me fiddling with the mask again, and we've been standing in front of the guild's door for almost 10 minutes.
"Evelyn-sama, I understand you're anxious and scared, but can we just go in already? You insisted we rush here because you didn't want to waste time, but now you're just standing in front of the door!" Eve throws logic at me.
"Lucky for you, your argument is good," I murmur, accepting that I'm being quite contradictory. I quickly take a deep breath, sigh, and go to the guild's door, opening it.
Immediately, I see a large hall with a wooden floor, full of people at various tables and chairs. Some are chatting with their teams, others are looking at mission papers, and some are drinking in broad daylight.
