Rolled 88, 36 = 124 (2d100)
Welp, going home.
Arms heavy with supplies for the kitten - that's the last of her money, the hero association salary will be welcolmed - maybe she should call Mister Kinton to discuss the exact remuneration?
I miss you Kinton AnonKittykat is scared. Still under the disguise hiding two legs and its budding, carnivorous flower-like probes. Kaede choose to only let him in the small lounge. A room used mainly for tea and reception, away from the passageways, it should give the feline enough tranquility to acclimate to its new home.
>Kittykat mechanically joined the Simp squadHer phone ring.
"Hello?
>-It's me, Kai.- You have a phoneline at the dojo ?
- ... Callin' from a phone booth. Anyway. I'm worried about you.
- ... I'm fine" Kaede does not need another patronizing know-it-better to tell her to walk straight in the line.
"No you're not. I saw it in your eyes. You're feeling like trash. That's far from true. You're quick on your feet, brave, and actually created a hero team de facto with two loners. And that's not counting your stunning beauty and unique ability - because that's what you are, not who you are."
Tears start rolling on her cheeks.
"And you're only a newly bud sprout. Lots of room to grow to form a magnificient tree.
- I'm not a tree, I'm a cactus.
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- What? Anyway, tomorrow. Dawn. Dojo."
And he hanged up. Well.
Kaede reached dojo early on the morning. Kenichi is there too, and so are a whole bunch of people Kaede never met.
Wait a second... Those suckers failed the hero exam, right? Let's act as if she never met them.
>Picrel>Kaede will follow training regimen of Kai today, adding power practice every 12 minutes and 19 seconds>Rollin' for power.>Potential (+5)>Get More Power (+13) 