Seth smiled to himself as he began to pack up the dishes that littered the dining table.
But someone quickly rushed to stop him. Frowning, Elaine spoke, "No, no, you cooked. Let someone else wash the dishes."
Her cold gaze washed across the remaining three…
Unable to meet her gaze, the three let out helpless sighs and quickly started packing up the dishes.
"That's more like it!" she scoffed.
Seth found the opportunity to excuse himself, leaving the four behind, with Elaine scrutinizing their duty and making sure they left everything sparkling clean.
'Good, this is an opportunity.' Seth pondered as he made his way up the stairs.
Since they had decided to take a four-day break, he would be using this chance to complete a goal he had in mind for himself.
Which meant he'd have to be leaving for the Pentagon now if he wanted to meet up…
