Getting out of the uniform sounded like an absolute dream after their stint with the owl thing. "Yeah," he answered wearily, "getting out of the uniform would be kinda nice?" Of course, so did not leaving his house for three days.

Finally he accepted Fafnir's offer more readily. He knew he'd have to get used to it — being chauffeured around — until he could get himself promoted. Still, it felt pretty pitiful that he couldn't return the assistance right now. Instead, his magic remained useless, and so did he.

Maybe he'd find some other way to make it up to Fafnir. All the people in the Negaverse had lives; he could figure out a way to benefit them there.

Soon, the pair vanished, as had the owl creature that stalked them.


whimsical blue
fin~