"If Sabertooth is stationed here, then this whole area I presume would be theirs." The young master strategied moving his hand along the map that was hung on the wall. "But who do I have that I can dispatch over there without making our forces here at the guild uneven?"
He walked over to the book case on the opposite side of the room and scanned the shelves.
"Where are those stupid papers? I know I put them here somewhere." The young master muttered pulling all sorts of binders full of paper out one at a time and scanning through them. "Nope, not this either."
The young man began to groan in defeat throwing himself in his big cushioned black leather chair. He looked around his office noting his half way made plans pinned on the board, the scattered papers on the ground in two piles, as well as a glass and a bottle of burben that sat proudly on his cleared desk. Rubbing his hands over his tired face, the man poured himself a glass of the liquor before downing it down. He raised his arms high looking at his watch seeing the time was 4 in the morning. The man had worked all day the day before and early morning. He proceed to stretch heavily until he heard a satisfying crack in his back.
"Why do I have to do all this?" He moaned reclining back in his seat closing his tired eyes to get some sleep. "I should make ice brains do this."
Once he got comfortable enough he let his mind wander as he began to doze off. He started to think about his plans for work, then to his father, and finally settled on the blonde woman who he only began to speak with. The young man began to snore softly finally happy and content enough to doze off.
A loud annoying noise erupted in the silent room visually disrupting the man from his slumber. He ignored it thinking the noise will die down but the ring only became more and more nerve racking to ignore. Jolting awake he looked around the room. He wasn't in his bedroom so it wasn't his alarm clock. He was residing in his office but the office phone wouldn't be ringing in this early hour of the morning. He dug into the pockets of his dark slacks and pulled out his ringing cell phone, without hesitation he tapped on his phone and answered with a low hello.
No one on the other line said a thing which only irritated the man.
"Stop messing around, who is this?" He growled into the device too tired to put up with games.
The only response he got was a soft moan with some inaudible mumbles.
The man turned a small shade of pink and choked on the saliva in his mouth before ending the call."Who was that?" He thought.
Checking through his call log he noticed the same number had called around noon the day before along with a few calls from Gray. It then instantly hit him. "That girl...L-lucy...she must have sleeped...called me?" He thought growing more pink.
Shaking his head the man sent a questioning text to the blonde woman before standing from his seat stretching once again.
"I suppose I should go home and get some sleep before getting bumbarded with more work." He muttered gathering his belongings and walking out his office leaving his previous work as it was.
The sun shined through the open blinds of the small bedroom where a blonde laid comfortably still on her bed. When the sun shined on her eyes she squeezed her eyes tightly before groaning in annoyance when sleep didn't wash over her again. Rolling onto her back she stifled a yawn and stretched out her limbs before reaching for her phone that laid at her side on the bed. She turned it on and swiped through all her apps before proceeding to view her messages.
'Hey blondie, don't sleep dial me again. I didn't give you my number to do that unless your hinting toward something then I'm free tonight ;)'
The blonde stared at her phone with her eyes practically bulging out her head. 'W-when did I even call him?' She thought immediately going to her call log to indeed confirm she had called him only a few hours earlier.
'I'm not hinting toward anything! You assume too much weirdo!' She texted back before dragging herself out of bed to the bathroom her face flushed pink from embarrassment.
"You've made yourself look like a fool Lucy to a guy you've met, good job!" She muttered to herself bundling her hair up into a bun before splash water on her face.
Lucy finished her morning routine and got dressed for the todays plans which involved going to work until eleven o'clock and then attending class until ten at night. She dressed in a black skirt that was one finger above her knee and a baby blue button up shirt paired with four inch black heels. The blonde then grabbed a muffin that sat on her kitchen counter and her school bag that laid on the floor and zoomed out the front door and out her apartment complex.
She walked at a slow pace while eating her breakfast and smiling brightly at anyone she saw walking along the sidewalk. Walking through the six blocks she finally made it to her destination where she stepped in and was greeted by smiles and good mornings. She walked to the back of the building and placed her belongings in a locker that she was assigned before grabbing a black apron and tying it around her waist.
Lucy worked at a high quality restaurant that only high class residents came in to dine. It wasn't her first choice for a job but the money and tips both paid well enough for her schooling.
The blonde grabbed a small pad of paper and pen before walking out to the dinning room area and surveying the room taking note of which patrons sat in her section for the day. She saw two men sitting together in a booth with menus still in hand. Lucy walked over to them with a smile spread wide on her face.
"Good morning, how are you all doing today?" She asked looking at the men before raising her pad up. "Are you ready to order?"
One of the men seated at the table chuckled lightly before giving her a smile that showed off his pointed canine teeth proudly.
"Yeah we're ready."