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Can’t move without them, no sir! You need to tell the former prisoners to bring the missing people over! You’re going to start light…
“Can you throw Liu my way, please?” You shout not particularly loudly.
And so the house responds, a Liu is launched through the window from the first floor. No clue as to who did it. You catch the sleeping maiden in your firm but flimsy arms.
Liu rubs her face on your chest to get more comfortable like a lazy but cute dog or cat. She hasn’t noticed a thing.
“Huh…” You’re forgetting someone. “Can you throw me the others?”
“Behold~!” From the same window, Lydie jumps out like she’s diving into an Olympic pool, but lands on her feet. If she doesn’t have a background in gymnastics, you’d be surprised! “<span class="mu-i">Voila~!</span> Where’s my applause, my dear beloved?” She stole that phrase from Beth...
“Sorry, I’m holding Liu.” You apologize. “You were amazing though.”
“Your flattering words will be enough for the time being.” Lydie is too fond of Liu to wake her up.
“Wait, we’re still missing people.” You shake your head.
<span class="mu-s">“GYAH!”</span> Vera is launched from the same first story window as the others. “Don’t throw me without my stuff…!!!”
“Do not fret, dear Veranica! I have a way to catch you!” Lydie pulls out a Bagna without the <span class="mu-i">Na</span> part.
“I got this.” You step in front and catch your cheese lover with one arm. You’re holding both Liu and Vera together!
“<span class="mu-i">Oh la la~!</span> Astounding!” Lydie likes your display of athleticism. “No wonder you wanted the spotlight for yourself, my dear love!”
“Huh?! W-What are *you* doing here?! And *you*?!” Vera realizes what happened and asks you both, first Lydie, then you. “Hey, don’t stop holding me. And you again, why did you call him love?!”
“Because I love him?” Lydie finds this obvious. “I wrote a poem about it!” Lydie shows her phone.
“Give me <span class="mu-i">that</span>.” Vera snatches the phone from Lydie’s hands. “T-This is more about you than him! Eugh!”
“We’re one and the same! That’s what love is all about!” Lydie makes no sense.
“We’re not forgetting anyone, right?” You interrupt.
“I-I need my stuff!” Vera wants her wheelchair!
