"I'm home," Rhea shouted from the entrance, not expecting silence, but not expecting Tia to barrel out of her room like a bullet either.
Tia dashed into the living room, "So? Spill. What happened in his office?" Tia's voice was already thick with curiosity before she even sat fully on the couch, her eyes wide like a kitten begging for candies.
"Spill what?" Rhea asked lazily falling on the same couch.
"You know? What happened while you were with him, at his office? Was he creepy and all?" Tia's voice dropped to a whisper as she offered a devious smile.
Rhea's chuckle turned into a soft laugh placing her head into Tia's lap, stretching her leg on the couch. "Surprisingly nothing happened. It was just... so much work." She turned to her side facing the TV. "He simply gave me the whole mountain of essays to review."
