feeling to be exploring it alone but she wished that her and crew would have been able to see it together. It made sense that way.
"You know, that's Oric Fasceda." Said the bartender as she gave her the club soda.
"He's a really strange man. One moment he's a crime lord and the next he's a gentleman. I'm surprised at how you were able to hold your ground, he always gets his way." Queen Lord didn't pay much attention, she was more focused on getting to see the beauty of the roof top.
She stood up and started exploring the various parts of the roof top, soaking it all in as she pondered over their performance earlier on that night and how performing there would've been truly magical.
It begun to dawn on her that maybe Essay had gotten himself into more trouble than he had known. He should've just gone on by himself and left Jordi