Why They Need To Worry About Assassins

"I'll take you back to your place, Tera," Ragbar offered as we started to leave the club.

I waved at him, "Thanks but it's alright. It's already pretty late anyway and the lift isn't that far away from here."

"We insist, Tera. It's not that big of a deal for us, anyway," Valiea insisted.

Well… I guess it would be rude to keep rejecting their offer. And I don't really fancy walking around this part of the station at this late hour after all…

"Alright… Then allow me to impose on you."

"Like I said, it's no big deal. We're not strangers anymore are we?"

I simply gave her a wry smile without saying anything.

We left the club through the back entrance after the two of them put on their hooded cloaks to hide their identities.