"I can't be certain," I mumbled, my gaze still on Zaria, who was happily talking to Emily. "I can't be certain of anything."
"So you are just an idiot," Aeloria mumbled as she looked at me.
"And how did you even come up with that conclusion?" I asked, glaring at her.
"Because you can't even answer my simple question. I asked 'why are you acting like her daddy?' and you're babbling some weird words," she replied with an annoying look.
"My bad, talking about physiological things with you was the wrong idea," I replied, clicking my tongue.
"I can't be certain of anything," she mimicked my way of talking in reply.
Was she always this annoying?
I guess she was. I was the only one who never noticed.
"Eden, ask me what I want to eat," she looked at me as she asked.
"What?" I replied without thinking.
"I can't be certain of anything," again she mimicked my way of talking.
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