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Lewis tries to reasaure Wilson.

"Now we are even more, we can fight that beast even better!"

Alma pricks up her ears.

"So...There is a guy with two axes that want to kill you *indicates Wilson*. But it also poisoned you, Vilsig, right? Or the two are different persons?"

She asks.

Alma glares at the shadow.

What was he trying to do? Was he ignoring her?

<I wouldn't go to sleep if I was you, Vilsig.>

"Hey Alma...where did you find that hat?"

Lewis asks.

"Uh? So...I found it in a backpack abandoned in a forest. Why?"

"Because that's mine."

*silence*

Alma takes it off and hands it to Lewis.

"No-no, you misunderstood. I would really like if you worn it. It looks fantastic on you."

Alma puts it back on her head without saying anything.

(Okay, time to stop missing out on stuff, Percival.)

 

Everett watched the two groups conversing with curiosity, twisting its head and goggle eyes this way and that in a kind of childish way. That was, until his head twisted too far and it looked like he was looking at the group with an upside down head.

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