Zetta stared into the shop for approximately five seconds before getting bored. Why the hell had Lash even gone in there?
"I'm gonna go find something more useful!" he called out as his minion carried him off -- two doors down. Then she kicked in the glass front door of a drusgtore and walked through the hail of shards, holding the book overhead like a shield.
"Damn it! I'm gonna be picking fragments of glass out of my pages for weeks!"
Ignoring his complaints, the minion set him on the counter. Still grumbling, Zetta dropped down a hospital -- in the middle of the drugstore -- from which a couple of minions left. Two of them went towards the back to break into the pharmacy, while the leader hefted an entire shelf and tossed it into the hospital.
"Wait, what was that shelf?" the book asked, to which the girl merely shrugged blithely.
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"I'm gonna go find something more useful!" he called out as his minion carried him off -- two doors down. Then she kicked in the glass front door of a drusgtore and walked through the hail of shards, holding the book overhead like a shield.
"Damn it! I'm gonna be picking fragments of glass out of my pages for weeks!"
Ignoring his complaints, the minion set him on the counter. Still grumbling, Zetta dropped down a hospital -- in the middle of the drugstore -- from which a couple of minions left. Two of them went towards the back to break into the pharmacy, while the leader hefted an entire shelf and tossed it into the hospital.
"Wait, what was that shelf?" the book asked, to which the girl merely shrugged blithely.