Chapter 89: Crossing the Red Line
"Um... Anya, weren't you just tearfully saying goodbye to your dad a moment ago?"
Hog looked at Anya, who was happily running back and forth on the ship, and couldn't help but comment.
Seriously, she had just been acting like the world was ending, and now, as soon as they left Loguetown, she was bursting with joy.
"Hmph..."
Anya stopped in her tracks, crossed her arms, and smirked.
"Do you think I don't know what that old man is thinking?"
Hog looked confused.
"What do you mean?"
"He just wants me to miss him, that's all. Those tears he shed earlier? Totally fake. He's probably forgotten all about me by now and is off drinking!"
Anya snorted coldly, her tone full of familiarity and frustration with her father.
"Uh..."