Happy Life
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- Hmm, that might be a bit tricky, we have a pretty packed schedule this month... How can we get out of this situation? - Latro frowned and stroked his chin.
- Oh! - he smiled and snapped his fingers. - What if you tell us your building, floor, and room number? And if we have a free moment, we'll gladly stop by and listen! What do you think? Not a bad idea, right?
He gently put his arm around Galmey's shoulders and nodded encouragingly.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
