Chapter 19: Her Brother
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Coming out of the cab, and entering Brigitte's apartment she welcomed me with her rants together with her pissed off face. Of course she couldn't contact me because of my broken sim card.
"Stop yelling, Doc!" I hushed her so she could stop because her mouth just couldn't stop ranting. She's treating me like a child who didn't know how to come home. I laughed at that realization so she glared at me.
"I said and asked so many things, and yet even one of those you didn't answer." She rolled her eyes after crossing her arms around her chest.
"It's because you keep on ranting straight in five minutes so how can I answer those?" I said, nearly chuckling.
"Tsk. Whatever you pregnant woman, where did you go?" She little her eyes a bit, typically confirming me.
I sat up on the chair first because I felt my feet nearly numbing and a bit tingling. "I went to look for a job," I said honestly.