Kyle walked over to Tracy. "What's up?" he asked.
Tracy looked with confusion at Kyle.
Then, she pointed upwards. "That?"
"True," Kyle answered. "You wanted to talk to me?"
Tracy was still a bit confused, but she decided to ignore the weird question.
"I've thought about your proposal," she said.
At that moment, a couple of Fighters looked over with raised brows.
"Phrasing," Kyle said.
"What?" Tracy asked.
Kyle sighed. "Nothing."
Tracy furrowed her brows in annoyance a bit.
"Regarding your proposal," she said, making another long and dramatic pause.
The average altitude of the average brow in the cafeteria increased by about two millimeters.
Kyle just took a deep breath but didn't say anything.
"I accept," Tracy said.
Surprised expressions were had all around.
"You mean about the mission?" Kyle asked, enunciating every word very clearly.
"Of course. Was there something else you proposed?" Tracy asked.
