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Chapter 7

"You know, if I'm not so keen of your antics now, I would assume you're on your way to have a major breakdown."

Krystal glares at Dalia who's leaning at the door frame of her demo room.

"Don't you have any better thing to do aside from checking on me?" Krystal almost bristle to the other.

Dalia shrugs. "I just wanna check on you, since you've been designing that thing for like.. Forty eight hours now. Did you even eat anything today? You also smells like stale bread. No offense."

Krystal hears none of Dalia's words, she has chosen not to acknowledge them. Though the designer halts from huffing to turn to Dalia like her neck is gonna snap.

Dalia winces at the sound of cracking bones.

"What did you say? I've been here for two days?!" Krystal doesn't sound panicked, but she's somewhat looking semi-hysterical at the thought that she's been camping on the demo room that long.

Dalia shakes her head. "I'll call Sarah and tell her to bring you food. And snack. And clothes. You really smell li
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