Ten o'clock at night.
Deviant finished organizing the revised contract and sent it to Gu Demiao Ning. Then, he waited for a reply.
Five minutes passed. The chat box remained silent.
Deviant leaned back in his chair, waiting patiently.
Ten minutes passed. Still no activity in the chat box.
Deviant fiddled with a decorative piece on his desk and continued to wait.
Fifteen minutes passed...
Deviant ran a hand through his hair, stood up, and began pacing around the living room.
"Can you stop pacing in front of me?" Annoyed by the constant movement, Idelos looked up from his terminal.
Deviant raised his wrist to check the time. "It's only ten. He couldn't be asleep already, could he? Why hasn't he replied? Is he unhappy with the changes I made to the contract? I only made a few small tweaks to the clauses."
Hearing this, Idelos got up, walked over to the desk, and picked up Deviant's contract to read it.
