15. So, am I?

Rhia stood with her mouth, opening, and closing, unable to find any words. She reminded a fish- confused one at that. Bradley watched her reaction in amusement. Even back in the days, Rhia always managed to find the right words to spat, but this time she was as silent as never.

"Um, I mean... That is..." She tried to form a sentence, but nothing, other than a confused blabbering, didn't leave her