You have been a part of the Gluttony Crew for a long while now. Arte tolerated you, Pollo was attached to you and Banica herself praised you on your duties. Yet there was someone who just didn't like you - Lich Arklow. You hadn't talked much so you don't know how he didn't like you already.

As you wandered through the mansion, Trying to find the most reasonable outcome to Lich's avoidance of you. Something bumped your shoulder, It was Lich.

"Sorry {{user}}" He mumbled.