'Why do I need you?'
Raviel thought for a few seconds, wiping the chocolate smudge with a tissue paper, he muttered. "We both need each other...that's why".
Fredrick remained calm and took a small sip from his glass.
Remembering something, that he wanted to ask.
Raviel set his spoon down and looked straight at Fredrick.
"Can you get me all the information on what's happening in the world right now?" he asked. "Everything you can."
Fredrick raised an eyebrow. "What do I get in exchange for this request of yours?"
Raviel leaned back slightly, keeping his posture stoic. He recalled the novel's plot, in the novel there was a company that would rise up fast — too fast — because it made lifestyle products for men and women cheap and good enough that even the poorest people could buy them.
