Chapter 71: Greenwich (1)
Was it because of the confusion? I rambled nonsense. Liam Moore, with his eyes reflecting a light purple hue, laughed silently.
“This is a bit too fast.”
“You really are impatient. It’s rare to see someone in Britain with such a ‘quick quick’ mentality.”
Liam rubbed his eyes tiredly. His already slightly swollen eyelids turned redder. I noticed that he rubbed his eyes every time their colour changed. Thinking about this, I stopped his hand from rubbing further. Liam blinked.
Just then, a booming voice echoed.
“Dammit, William Moore! I told you to open the door properly and come in!”
A mass of shaggy red hair appeared. Honestly, without that hair, I wouldn’t have recognized him. The laid-back appearance from when we first met was gone, replaced by a sharp-looking scholar.
“…Owen?”
“Oh, the lady is here too.”