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Terrin was coming along with Luka. They were getting backup. Klaren waved at the two. As Mayanna healed him back up, he smiled at her. "This time it kind of really wasn't my fault, haha~ Blame Q for missing that guy there~" He chirper and pointed at the fighter's limp body, broken by Goddess's will. "Wait for me, Q!" Moving to E15 and equipping Lightning, hold

"Hmph. You're a quarter of a step too close." Tessa regarded the butler, giving him a toxic stare until he would have corrected his movements. All the while, she kept snarkily walking in front of Alison, leading the way towards the dorms while she too was not sure which one she was going to choose, if any. She kept changing her pace, slowing it or upping the tempo abruptly at a whim, and all to make trouble for Alison as he tried to keep the agreed upon 3 and a half steps contract. She was just waiting for him to mess up, and glancing every once in a while over her shoulder to see in how much trouble the poor butler was. He was gonna pay for his master's mistakes.

"Oh, right, I've gotta do my level-up line! Kinda been down that time, hehe... Hmm...Oh, I've got it! With great level comes great responsibility! And a snazzy new outfit too, hehe~"

"W-wait...what just happened..?" Klaren giggled in confusion as the two lancers completely missed their target-him, which was practically...well, it was kind of silly. Because he never tried to move out of their way...it was actually the pegasus's wing flapping which created a gust of wind from the distance, pushing Klaren out of harm's way. Twice. Talk about lucky. "Haha, Q, but I wasn't even trying to dodge them~ I was just lucky~" Or should it be...happy-go-lucky? Badum-tsssss.

Loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool, and that's with my flaw active for -15 avoid. Karma. The rng gods are paying us back for all the misfortune in the previous few turns.

Tessa "Oh you most certainly can!" While it wasn't an easy task admitting defeat...Tessa had no choice anymore. She was so distraught and out of herself after this little spider event that she just couldn't find the strenght to pull on her luggage anymore. And Alison's assistance was more than welcome, even more so as a method of repaying his master's insolence. Tessa crossed her arms as she waited for Alison. She hadn't noticed the spiders yet. "Follow after me. I'll be examining each of the dorms to determine which one I want to use as my temporary settlement. You're to carry my luggage exactly 3 and a half steps behind me. Understood?"

Mug-nificent!

I've nothing better to do with my life anyways so I'm available too, lol.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand this was it. This was just too much. She could let go a little bit of argument and friendly competition here and there, but spiders...it wasn't like she was an arachnophobe, but spiders were still spiders, even worse if they were stuck in her hair. Her hair which was now, well, a shaggy mess. All the pink holding the tidy haircut in place have since dropped to the ground and Tessa had just made an even bigger mess out of her mane by panicking over the spiders and trying to get them out. She noticed a teary droplet had formed in the corner of her eye as she clenched them shut in anger. "Y-you...you insolent little brat!" She suddenly spat at Karen, who had apparently since turned around and was gathering a crowd. This just tipped her off even more. Forcefully, she reached out towards Karen and grabbed their shoulders. Once they were turned around to face her again, she blushed, her entire face going red. "I-if you ever do anything like this to me again, I have you know I'll be...I'll be...I'll be reporting you to this facility's commitee. Yes. You heard me right. I am going to report you. Remember that. And you-" She turned to Alison again. "No apologies are necessary. The situation is clear. I have been disgraced by your master. As a symbol of good will, I reckon you will pick up all of my hairpins and politely leave them at my dormitory room's door in a clean envelope by tomorrow noon. I'll be off now. Excuse me." And with that, Tessa marched towards her suitcases and proceeded to painfully slowly start pulling them towards the dormitory with her nose held high, but her hair comically in shambles. It was pretty much sticking out everywhere. Oh, and she didn't care which dorm anymore, so long as she got away from that disrespectful little brat. ...it would take a while to tug all the suitcases over there tho...

I can still die two times. I don't see a fault in what I said~ The fact the second time's not gonna be pretty doesn't exclude the fact I can die the second time ~*shruggity shrug*~

I can die two more times~ There's no problem! And it can't get to Hosh-Hosh anyways, so like, nothing bad's happening.

Oh gosh, lol Zeta. We keep missing. This is sad. Cx

We're all gonna get to level our wep subcategories anyways I mean, those that have gotten in.

*sound of heart shattering, then mind, then body*B-but fightah powah-! It doesn't matter though. So long as I know that Fighters are superior in every way to every other class. I'll now retreat to a cave so that nobody can tell me otherwise. Yahahahaha, ingenious!

Ayayayayay~ Have fun, those that got in~ how am I gonna prove to Huk now that fighters are the best class and pegs are the worst

Carried by the newfound optimism, Klaren gets up on his feet, ready for more. That Fighter was going down! Moving to G12 and attacking Fighter 4

We won't be able to see enemy stats here so we won't be able to predict our hit/avoid rates anyways, me thinks. Only our master needs to math~~~~~~ Or am I wrong?

Everything Mayanna was saying...it made Klaren feel relieved. More relieved than he'd felt since that evening. A heavy weight had been lifted off his chest, thanks to the hope planted in his heart by Terrin days ago. Had that conversation not happened, the monk couldn't have been sure how he would have percieved Mayanna's words then... Tears began streaming down his eyes as even Hoshiko came around, calling his name. He'd distressed her too. Always a bother, undeserving of such friends, even if he wanted them painfully...but he wasn't going to have these thoughts anymore. They were here for him, and there was no changing it. He should be grateful, and not spend his days lamenting, because there was no reason to do so. He could try and be happy now. As happy as he wanted. ...and even if the sudden shift in Mayanna's focus and...her presented lack of sanity have weirded him out a bit (and that's telling something), he still smiled, as happy as could be. "Miss Maya...Koko...Thank you both."

"A dirty cheater-?" Now this was too much. This person was just asking to get whooped. Perhaps retaining a constrained approach was beyond the capability of even as uncommon a woman as she was, with these sorts of people around. She perhaps would've given Karen a scolding or a couple of harsh words, maybe even a whack on the head, had she no suddenly been swarmed by dozens of tiny little bodies which immediately as they were thrown upon her began squirming around in her hair. "Just what are you muttering behind my back! Come here, I thought you were giving me a demonstratio-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!" The realization struck immediately. There was something about spiders that chilled everyone to the bone, a fear strong enough to allow people to easily identify the disgusting little things with barely a thought. However, knowing what it was wasn't helping her. Tessa began hopping in circles, frantically shaking her head and running her hands through her hair (effectively making a mess out of herself), trying to get the things off herself, while periodically letting out screams. She dropped the flower to the ground in the process.

Well, I can kill girls. The problem is they can kill me easier than I kill them </3

Boom! And down went Klaren. So quickly had he gone down he had no time to even remotely try and experience the pain for what it was worth. There were too many distractions keeping him from being himself right now. Too many invisible constraints binding him down...and now one of them was gravity as well, as he collapsed onto his back, unable to get up again. If he had but a moment longer to think, he would've felt such great regret. Now Mayanna was going to get worr- mad again. How was he going to look her in the eyes after this? He'd promised to be more careful, but he was unable to keep his promise...instead he went straight towards the enemies again...so he got what he deserved. What he didn't deserve now was Mayanna's soothing light. He deserved the painful stitching she wrought upon him the last time. So why...? Why was he feeling such bliss all of a sudden? And not from the pain, but from.... "...M-mis Maya..?" He said in confusion as he slowly opened his eyes. Her words had reached him...eased him more than her light ever could have. He sniffed quietly, letting out a barely audible sob. "I'm sorry...I know I said I was gonna be more careful, but I...but I...I couldn't bare to face you again...I wanted to get away from you...I'm sorry, miss Mayanna, no...miss Maya... Will you... forgive me?"