The dawning

Meanwhile, the masculine voice of the other party resumed on Agatha's ears. This time he was not acting playfully with the cat. The pacing of his sentences was slow, and she could even picture him in her imagined daydreaming to himself, a cat lying in his embrace.

'He said he's really best friend with Christine?'

'Oh, this guy mentioned his talk with Misty. And, oh! He said Misty is a fierce-tongued woman. Well, that is quite true especially if she's talking with strangers.'

'Eh? Misty is now a sex addict in his eyes? What da effin!? How did he come up with that conclusion?'

Her jaw dropped in disbelief as she continued eavesdropping on his rants. She heard him say,

"Tintin, you won't believe it but that girl is really unbelievable! What girl talks about that as if she's just reciting what she ate for breakfast? I know those bastards with Aeron are people who should be jailed for sexual harassment, and I know some girls hanging around with them are not pure anymore, but this kind o