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It took Gina longer than she would’ve liked to reach where the person had called her about Enkidu. She didn’t have time to think about whether or not this was some kind of trap. After all, Enkidu wouldn’t just entrust its phone to anyone. It had told her once that if it ever got captured, it would eat the cellphone so they couldn’t get her number. 

At first, she got lost. She didn’t go over to this area much because of the high crime rate. And she wasn’t not a large person and pepper spray could only do so much. Finally, she found where the call had come from. 

When she left her car, she found Enkidu and another guy holding the wound. It must’ve been the one who called. 

Awkward potato alert!

Raise of an eyebrow is what he gets in return, before glancing down at the dress. At least for once it felt nice, the black dress clinging to her, though not much room to move without showing a lot in how short it was. Probably done so by the maker to make up for no showing of breasts, not counting how much it clung.

“Apparently bending over was not an option for today when at a party. No fun could be had.”

It was said with a snort of laughter before looking up at him, not minding the sounds of the burning building.

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He couldn’t help but look at the tarantula crawling around the taller man’s head. Does he even care? Does he even feel it? Hakuryuu despised spiders and right now he did not want to go near him.

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Once the decision to collaborate with the group of rebels against Emperor Gestahl had been made, there was no turning back. 

Anyway, from the beginning Cid had a presentiment. 

Wandering through the streets of the town just like a vagabond still clothed by the outfit worn in the laboratory made with fire-resistant materials under the first layer of yellow fabric worn as a consequence of leading so many years with the devastating effects of fire elemental magic Cid walked and stopped from time to time to fix his eyes on the wooden sign of the few establishments which title caught his attention, the most ingenious turning out to be introductory to places where to consume alcohol. Touching his clothes, the mature redhaired stirred looking for some pocket where a booklet was kept, frowning grumpily and then wrinkling his forehead remembering that outfit didn´t have pockets. 

Sitting down like a child in a stone curb the former scientist took a break before continue with his walk, placing one closed hand under his lower lip a better idea was formed in his head. 

     The feel of eyes on her had made Tya stiffen as she leaned quite casually against a building. She had taken a moment to place the person who eyed her, and when she did, she shifted uncomfortably in her spot. Straightening, her gaze flickered to her surroundings. 

Don was relaxing at the bottom of the park’s pond. Although he had his own pond back home full of cute goldfish to keep him company, he sometimes liked to visit others and check on any fish living there. This was one such pond. He’d been keeping an eye on a magnificent old koi who lived there that had started to show signs of fin-rot, and, luckily, it was improving. Satisfied with his checkup, Don rose to the surface of the water, hoping to simply sneak out through the reeds at the far end away from most of the parkgoers. Unfortunately, his usual exit was cut short as he noticed someone nearby staring at him.