~Eric's POV~
I was about to just break the lock and get through when the door opened, and a sleepy-looking Trinity was standing there.
"Mm....hey..uh...Scorpio...isn't it..?" She mumbled, one hand rubbing at her eyes. "Sorry if I seem tired....I was taking a nap..."
I huff, sighing. "Yes, and I'm sorry, I was just wondering if Camellia was here...I need some notes from a class we shared..."
Trinity paused, before shaking her head. "She went to see her father and sister.."
"During the semester?" I crosse my arms slightly.
"Yeah. She missed them- and convinced Jacob and I to take notes for her in what classes we had with her." Trinity now seemed more awake, but her eyes still looked tired.
"Alright-"
"But if you come in and tell me, I can get her notes..." Trinity took a step back, gesturing with her arm for me to come in.
Slowly, I walk in.
I didn't like this.
Sometimes a supercomputer has its doubts.
I went and sat on the couch, trying not to get too comfortable.
"What notes do you need..?" She asked, leaning on the back of the couch.
"Biology." I mutter.
"Alright, hold up a second." Trinity walked over into another room.
~Trinity's POV~
Heading into my own room, I go over and grab the gun underneath my bed.
I have a conceal carry permit- don't worry.
Sighing slightly, I look at the gun.
Did I have to do this?
Yes.
~Eric's POV~
I watched as she walked back in with some papers.
I could already sense the gun nestled in her other hand.
She thought she could trick me?
She was very wrong.
Getting up, I quickly sprint over, and grab her wrist as she tried to bring the gun up.
"Wrong move, honey."
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