*stretches* A beautiful day for lounging! 

 

 

 

 

 

"Hello, Atanea.
What can I do for you?"

 

 

I wanted to know.
What do you know about the Golden Era cult in the city's sewers?

 

"You mean the Church of the Golden Era?
It's a bunch of enlightened people who pray to some ancient era. 
But my men report that these guys look a lot more dangerous than they sound.
They are praying to something much darker in my opinion, and are doing some very sick and sordid things.
Better not to hang around there."

 

That's what I thought. I went to see what it was like there yesterday. And I saw some really weird stuff that would make you shudder. Like an arena and cages where they keep people captive.

 

"I had heard about it, I wasn't sure. But now it confirms my doubts. It's really worrying."

 

 

Don't do it.
After what I saw there, I'm not ready to go back.

 

Damien: Yo Atanea.
Nhaur is hosting a party tonight at the Red Robin Lounge.
Will you be there?

 

I will be there.
I have to go to the bank first. 

 

 

*beep* *beep* 
*driiing*

 

Mum: Yes? Atanea. 
Honey, is that you? How are you?

 

Hello, Mum.
I'm fine. How are you? How's Dad?

 

Mum: Oh, it's okay. I do a bit of gardening now and then.
Your father still has his rheumatism but this. What about you? Everything is going well in Fort Knox.

 

I'm fine. Nothing new. Now I have an appointment at the bank.

 

Mum: Again?! You're in the red financially again? You have to be careful. You know the banks don't mess around.

 

Yes, yes. I know.
Well, I have to go. Love to you and Dad.

 

Mum: Kisses to you, sweetheart. See you next time.

 

 

I wonder how things are going at home. Are they locked up in their city like me?

 

 

Hello.
I have an appointment with Mr Lenester.

 

Hostess: Come in. He is waiting for you.

 

 

Hostess: Right-hand staircase, door at the end.

 

Thank you.

 

Lenester: Ah. Miss Atanea. I was expecting you. How do you do?

 

 

I'm fine. I'm in good shape today.

 

Lenester: Good, good. It's fine if you're fine.

 

 

Good. I'm sure you're wondering why I called you here today.
Your financial situation worries me. Once again you are in the red. You'll have to do something about that.

 

 

 

Lenester: It's good to know that. But we must also act.
Now when I look at your account, I see that you are really overdrawn. If you go on like this, I'll have to block your account.
Can't you reduce your expenses? 
Are you still doing Muay Thai classes? 
You could stop taking classes now that you know how to do them properly.

 

Oh no! There's no way I'm going to stop taking Muay Thai classes! I still have to practice to improve. 

 

Lenester: Or else. Try to find cheaper accommodation. A small apartment with a low rent, while you straighten out your situation.

 

 

To live in rotten housing? No, thank you. I am very happy in my current home.

 

Lenester: We have to find a solution, Miss Atanea. Because you're really in the dark here. If you continue like this. You'll be heading for disaster.

 

Listen to this. Give me a little more time.
I swear I'll find a solution. I'll start by spending less. I promise you that.

 

Good. I'll give you another five days to straighten up. After these five days, I will be obliged to take action.

 

Thank you very much. Have a nice day.

 

Lenester: Goodbye, Miss Atanea. Have a nice day. I am counting on you.

 

 

 

 

"Hey! Atanea.
Why don't you give us a little dance? "

 

 

Are you out of your mind?! No way.

 

 

I'm going to have a good time with all these dancers? Never in a million years.