Chapter Forty-One: Coming-of-Age Chapter

[k1_sauce]

[ Private Action to Caster ]

[As far as Keiichi was aware, he is still in the same bed he had gone to sleep in the night before. He rolls over, flopping his arm across...something. Unconsciously, he gets a handful of something big and soft. He squeezes

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[haematological]

Are you alright?

[k1_sauce]

ACHOO!!!

Oh, that's just gross.

[haematological]

...I guess that answers my question.

[k1_sauce]

Don't worry, a bit of sleep and I'll be fine.

Assuming I'll ever be able to get to sleep again.

[pants_yourmove]

"Are drones dumber than us?"

[k1_sauce]

Unimaginably.

[pants_yourmove]

"Wow, I hope to never be a drone."

[noneed_2worry]

Keiichi? Is that you? What happened?

[k1_sauce]

Mayfield decided to...plop me into a new house, that's all. Haha...ha.

[noneed_2worry]

Who do you live with now?

[k1_sauce]

My friend Winry and some...crazy woman.

[witchingold]

Wahahaha. You would have poor luck as usual, I see.

[k1_sauce]

I can think of a way it'd be worse.

[witchingold]

Indeed. You may have found another turkey that is quite vicious~! Kukukukuku.

[k1_sauce]

Nah, I was thinking more along the lines of "Could be worse--I could be Beatrice's husband".

[nekomimi_sweets]

Well, popsicles do taste good...

[k1_sauce]

Not when it's cold out and you eat twelve of them.

[nekomimi_sweets]

...

Why did you do that.

[k1_sauce]

It wasn't ME, it was CASEY!