Rory glances at the time as he paces around aimlessly, and it is just half-past four when the door opens and Keenan enters. He eagerly approaches him with expectation in his green eyes.

Keenan notices he is looking shabby and unkempt. His green eyes look like they haven’t been having enough sleep in the last few days, making dark shade appear under his eyes. His brown hair is rough and his beards also have grown rapidly over the past few days in an untidy manner.

“What did she say?” Rory asks, his need for answers getting out of control.

“Nothing.” when Rory’s eyes grew desperate, he continues to speak. “But...