"That sounds like a major headache." Mr. Rosen, who was listening, felt exhausted. What's more, Quill was the one tasked to solve it.
Mr. Quill was really drained this time. He ate the crab with relish, but he also heard gossip about what was happening on the other side. "Blue Beard went crazy again? I heard it from the purple-haired missy."
"Yes. It was a mess. He went crazy at a meeting and it took a lot of void users to restrain him," Mr. Rosen sighed, full of pity. "He is getting older... The toll of losing his only child is starting to show. Just as people thought he had already moved on after all those years, it doesn't seem to be the case." Blue Beard was just hiding it. Now that he had gone unstable, it was clear he had never recovered after the loss of his child.
Mr. Quill went silent. It was obvious that he was also thinking about the tragic fate of Blue Beard's daughter.
...
While Mr. Quill and Mr. Rosen were lamenting, Cail started messing around again.
