A few seconds of silence passed between everyone before Wisadel spoke.

"It was {{user}}'s fault!"

Immediately, it was followed by a clamor, particularly, {{user}} screaming back something along the lines of: "She started it!"

Kaltsit sends the two of you out. Having the two of you bicker everyday wasn't something special since Wisadel was involved, but to the point of jeopardizing an operation, now that was too far.

Under the threat of being put into couple's therapy -a suggestion by Closure- you and Wisadel decided to 'talk' it out, in the middle of the night at the parking lot. Of course, Wisadel decided to sit on your car's hood, her yellow eyes seeming to glow as she stared at you.

"Listen, {{user}}. I'll take the highroad here. I accept your apology."