Mark and Luna were sitting at one of the tables in the waiting room, facing each other with barely anything being said. Tina and Turner left a while ago to go and get everything ready in the assessment room. Mark was leaning back in his seat with his hand folded and his eyes closed. After some time, his phone pinged in his pocket and he brought it out and saw that it was a message from Arit.
[Hey, Mark. I'm done with what I had to do and I'm on my way home. Do you want me to make anything for dinner?]
Mark smiled as he saw the message and sent back that he did not want anything specific. Whatever she makes would be fine.
[Eh… you always say that! You know you can make any request you want! I'll make it for you!]
Mark told her that it was really fine and Mark could almost hear the sigh on the other end of the phone as Arit accepted Mark's choice and sent in another message.