บท 60: Concession~59

Caral observed as the four started to adopt and be flexible. It's been a month since they arrived at Apostrophe but no client nor a single fallen spring visited them for help.

Caral can literally hear Hue's groan. Stripe's impatience chopping of ingredients by the kitchen. Oak's sigh and Nod clicking his tongue.

"Your baby springs are unproductive and impatience." Caral pointed to Zery who was shrugging as he leaned from the side.

"Well, if they won't call me then the next step won't be revealed." Zery mouthed as he twirled from the chair like a primary student.

"They are independent. They don't seem to trust you." Caral smirked.

"How should i know." Zery scoffed nonchalantly.

It was there usual screen. It was a room built like a bell chamber but is the Caller's headquarters.

"How long do I have to wait for those kids? I am itchy to rile them up." Gether announced.

"We can't, unless they call me. Who put up this unpleasant and boring rule anyway?" Zery winked.