After they finally had tea and a relaxing half-hour, Shawn decided it was time to come in and entertain them.
Well, Rai wasn't mad. He was, at this point, trying to hide away anywhere he could because he didn't like the way the bastard looked at him.
'Like some Pervert…'
Somehow, around five people had now gathered in Zade and Rai's room. They didn't just bring themselves; they piled up snacks as everyone sat in a circle on the floor. They were yapping about something Rai didn't quite understand, but he listened anyway.
And guess what? He stumbled upon some absolute gold.
"Hey, aren't these those salsa-flavored chips? You brought them?" Shawn pointed at the chip bag, and Zade nodded, completely unaware of the trap he was walking into.
