"Finally, I was able to get a handle on our illustrious Guildmaster," Kali declared, arms crossed as she fixed me with a withering glare. Her black eyes narrowed dangerously, reminding me why most guild members approached her with caution. "Oh great and powerful Guildmaster, were you truly so consumed with important matters that Ouroboros completely slipped your mind?"
The sarcasm dripping from her voice could have filled buckets. I leaned back in my chair, pretending her appearance in my study space was entirely expected.
"Of course not, Kali," I replied smoothly, assessing her appearance with mild surprise. Gone was the formal attire she typically wore for guild business, replaced with fitted jeans and a loose black sweater that gave her a softer appearance. "Though I have to ask—why the casual outfit? Important date later?"
She shifted her weight, momentarily thrown off her rhythm. "Why? Is it weird?"
