The conversation wrapped up with Greg standing to leave, his usual unhurried demeanor giving no hint of hesitation.

"Then, I’ll be on my way," Greg announced.

"Already?" Alice asked, tilting her head.

"Yeah. My flight’s this afternoon, so no sense in lingering."

Greg’s straightforward nature was evident even in this farewell. He had made his decision, packed me up, and brought me here without wasting any time. That was Greg—direct and decisive.

He turned to Raven, his calm gaze steady.
"Thanks again for this, Raven."

"Don’t mention it. You’ve helped me out before. Gotta return the favor. But, uh... …