Here I was, getting in the groove, and the system decided to pop up such a horrible notification.
"What do you mean, failed?"
[Remember it was a 50/50 chance]
"Yes, but I didn't expect a failure. Aren't you like a 100% guarantor?"
[No]
The answer was blatant, and it was my name being called that brought my attention back to the table.
"Marcus, are you okay? This is the second time you've zoned out today."
"Yeah, sorry, I'm fine." I turned to Lola, who had surprisingly asked the question.
"If there's a problem, no need to hide it from us. I understand that you initially faced a backlash from rejecting the environment. I'm a doctor, I know my way around the body."
"Thank you, Lola, but I'm okay," I said, though inside, I was trying to pull my mind out of the gutters.
All Lola had said was she knew her way around the body, and my thoughts began going out of control.
"I believe him, that he's fine," Gale said, shooting me a smile, and I cracked my lips in return.
