INTROVERT

COLIN

Colin is sitting on the edge of his bed.
His Sunday was fully booked; woke up at 7 AM, back home at 2 AM, edit some video segments for Hermes, sleep at 6.
And now, 3 PM on Monday, he just woke up.

It's okay since it's Hermes Travel's Sunday.
See, Alexis Callas and The Other Greek Guy Who Co-Owned Hermes ( right now Colin isn't even sober enough to remember his name ) practically shove Hermes' employees' weekends into Sundays and Mondays.

'Sundays are for people to go to churches, masses, synagogs,...And we need you in Saturdays because that's when people usually come to us and book sudden trips. Like they had epiphany or something', Colin remember Alexis said to the employees once.

He was just about to get up from the bed when someone open the door. He look up and saw Rachel.

"Hello there, sleepy-head." Rachel take off her coat and hang it behind the door. Colin yawn.

"I brought you Cantina's dessert." Rachel put her plastic bag on his lap and sit beside her best friend. At that, Colin's face brighten.

"And I. Love. You. For that." Colin said while he unpack the food container lustfuly, emphasizing on every word. "You know, I haven't eat anything since yesterday."

"You know, the fact that your kitchen is a mess, proof you wrong." She make herself comfortable by shoving herself further onto the bed, leaning on the headboard.

"Yeah but that was just -" Colin was about to say 'cereal' when something caught his eyes. His eyes widen.

"Rach,.."
" Yes ?"

"Is that what I think it is ?" He point on her ring finger, where a diamond ring embedded.