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>A2, L, T, Extract RBA, clean his room. Have L ask what he'll like for a 'final meal' of sorts.
The three girls carry the mops and buckets require to clear up the bloodbath. The two misfits are uncomfortable about L's story of eating someone's liver with fava beans.
The room is soaked with blood. Sitting on the throne of carnage is the Red Blooded American.
Despite threatening to break out less than an hour ago, <span class="mu-b">he seems oddly calm.</span>
ANOMALY: Welcome, freakshits. Shocked that any of you would want to come so close to me right now.
ANOMALY: Do whatever you will. It affects me not.
A2: Uh. Does he normally talk like that? I thought the files had him a bit more...
L: Rough? Yeah.
ANOMALY: I'm right here, you know.
T: Extraction: Start.
The three begin cleaning up the room and filtering them out into buckets, with L telling apart RBA blood from human blood.
Oddly, for a place that has been caked in gallons of blood, it's peaceful in here.
<span class="mu-i">There will be blood spilt. But not here. Not here.</span>
ANOMALY: It reeks of salt. Never been a fan of the ocean. Always disgusted me to my core.
ANOMALY: Naval operations were always pointless. The army is better.
L: yeah yeah.
L: Oh, yeah. Speaking about battles and stuff, want any sort of meal before that happens?
A2: Oh. Like a last meal, huh? Might be good to fight on a full stomach unless you want us to kick your ass.
T: Suggestion: Do not threaten the demon.
ANOMALY: What the hell is up with that bland girl's face? Whatever.
ANOMALY: A last meal, huh? That stuff that the nervous kid cooks is good. Whatever he cooks.
ANOMALY: Or maybe just a MRE. Eating the meal I got when I first came here. Fitting enough.
A2: Coffee or no coffee?
ANOMALY: Eugh. You already reek of the shit, no thanks. Unless you have cream on hand.
A2: What? Black is better.
ANOMALY: Cream.
A2: Black.
ANOMALY: Cream.
L: Cream.
T: Black.
This goes on for another solid twenty minutes. Mostly about whether defiling coffee is worth it to make it taste better.
After they're done with the debate, the buckets have been filled to overflowing.
ANOMALY: Whatever food you give me, I will eat. I will also accept coffee with cream.
A2: HAVE IT BLACK OR DON'T HAVE IT AT ALL. NO WONDER WHY YOU'RE A FUCKING DEMON.
ANOMALY: Bah. You must have bad tastes.
L and T can hardly hold in their giggles. Shocking, considering you hardly see T emote when not around Q.
Without any further work to be done, the three girls leave. Now, there is only blood ready to be spilt.
You know, have you had coffee with cream? You mostly just drink the shit raw because the caffeine is all that matters to you. Do you even <span class="mu-i">have</span> creamers?
