[What is this I'm hearing, Rin?]
"Sis, at least give me a chance to explain—"
[No. I don't want to hear it. You're just going to make up another excuse.]
"I don't always make excuses! Just… sometimes."
Yeah, okay, maybe this needs some context.
You're probably wondering what's going on here, right?
Well, it all started with that bastard—Leo Taylor.
After a long, very long day inside the dungeon, I finally got back to my dorm. I was dead tired, barely keeping my eyes open, just trying to enjoy the loot I managed to bring back. I mean, sure, most of it was wrecked during Leo's flashy final attack, but there were still a few decent scraps worth admiring.
That's when my sister—Rin Evans's older sister, and now technically my sister—called me out of the blue.
And she already knew.