
Enjoying the night accompanied by a bottle of wine, at least makes the mind feel calm and peaceful enough to make Liza unconscious if time has shown the end of the day.
At the moment, Liza is doing what she did yesterday with Bryan. Wearing a grey t-shirt and a half-thigh jeans, he was standing on the balcony of his unit. That night would be perfect if Bryan was there, accompanied him, talked random things that happened around and would laugh afterwards.
As the breath is removed and a thin fog accompanies her, Liza is slapped by a reality, the reality of her life filled with various stressful, miserable, and sickening conditions of course.
He did not violate his meeting with Bryan, only, if he would have known this much, Liza would not have met Bryan. He did not want to meet Bryan in two conditions. He wanted Bryan to be one of them. He can't choose. Bryan was too precious to her, the only person who understood and loved her so much. When meeting on a mission later, Liza knew she would be disappointed in him, and vice versa.
Liza chuckled at the end, fate was playing around with her. How ironic.
"Bryan, I'm disappointed in you," he said like a passing night wind; so cold and bone-piercing.
...
"Are you here to report that you're ready? Why so fast? I thought you guys needed a long time. Especially you, Miss Smith."
Liza was silent. He wants to answer out loud that he objected to Jerry's behavior. But never mind, it's useless to complain to Mister Andreas.
"Our preparation is very mature, sir," Jerry replied.
"Ah so? Good though. Have you guys had lunch? It's still lunchtime you know."
"Already," replied Liza.
"And apart," continued Jerry.
Liza stared at Jerry's cynics. "I was with Vero in my room unit" he said.
"And I was in the cafeteria, alone," Jerry said.
Mister Andreas clucked lazily. "That's why you didn't have lunch together, right? Stop bickering like a fool."
And with that, they decided the strange gazes of each of the—the one was filled with grudges whereas the one was so tender—and looked back at Mister Andreas.
"Now I give you some time to rest until tomorrow. I hope you sleep to increase your stamina. Attacking gear and whatever it is I will prepare in a helicopter," said Mister Andreas without any more jokes.
"Good thanks, sir. Good day," said Liza saying goodbye.
Liza ran away from there. He was so scared that Jerry was chasing him like that. Jerry was scary enough for him.