"Yeah, we leave tomorrow by one,"  Tomiwa said distractedly as she went back to what she was typing on her laptop

"Alright then, see you tomorrow." She picked up her bag and jacket.

"Hold up, let's go together." Richard stood up too, then turned to Bernard and said, "So you won't tell me? This is me, Richard Richie. Remember all the personal moments we had together—the times we shared secrets under the stars, smoking pipes, and being at peace with the world."

"What? Ehn ehn?" Samantha said it jokingly.

"Dude, I don't smoke a pipe. Now get a move on before this sounds weirder than it already does. You make...