Lucy's gaze hadn't shifted since Cobra sat down. Her eyes stared ahead absentmindedly, her fingers twirling around the straw in her drink.
I still can't believe how quiet it is now that so many people are gone. It has been nice, but I suppose after so long I've circled back around to being bored again. I definitely can't tell Natsu or even Gray that. They certainly don't need ego boosts on top of everything else. Maybe they'll have mellowed out after a week fighting among themselves at their job. That reminds me, I still need some money for rent. I'm not as short as usual, thank Mavis. I swear every time I've asked for a small extension the landlady always gave the nastiest glare...
The next several thoughts consisted of less than pleasant descriptions of her "demon" landlady. As amusing as Lucy's thoughts were, Cobra could sense them beginning to trail and decided to snap her back to reality.
