>>5731586“This meeting was well worth it, indeed! What a day!” Jun Spice wipes the tears that formed from his face. “Suan De, girl, you always find a way to bring joy to this old head.”
“To be fair, goofy masks aside, she lost her job defending your honor, sir...” You explain what she went through. “... That's what she confided in me, anyway.”
“Hmph, how many times do I have to tell my foolish students not to put me over their own well-beings?” Jun Spice sounds more frustrated than grateful.
“Too little, too late if you ask me.” Matilda has no sympathy either.
“By the way, before I forget, are you coming to tonight’s Poker Night, sir?” You wonder.
“Ah, you’re wise to ask me such a question when I’m in such a good mood, young Ando. Perhaps, I should, since it appears my students still need my guidance.” Jun Spice is looking forward to tonight’s game. Maybe you should go too…
Jun Spice wanted this little quip to spark a conversation with the Slapped Dragon, but she’s covering her face with both hands the entire time. She’s *that* embarrassed. She’ll have to confront her master...
>>What do you do?>“Here, you need this more than I do now.” Hand over her stupid Dragon Mask.>“Here, you need this more than I do.” Hand her over your Philonune Mask by mistake.>“This is what happens when you are a jerk. You should’ve eaten the ice cream.” Act like an annoying asshole for fun.>“Come on, you can’t pretend you love your master if you don’t pay attention to him.” Nudge the Spy Dragon to act.>Leave the Spy Dragons by themselves on this floor. You and Matilda should give them the space they need to have a student-master talk.>“By the way, you all are aware that Flint has been kidnapped, right?” Maybe you should tell them…>Write In. 