Chapter 242: High Speed Stepping

Then we walked back to the apartment, and Iona wanted to hold my hand, but I was fine with that. I was still distracted by the random class that I had been assigned. This was going to be hard, if they changed after every mission, it was going to be next to impossible to get used to any of them. Part of me just wanted TDM back to take on the world, but the old fart had left or went silent after Jim left. 

"What are we doing now?" Iona asked me as we finally walked onto the grass and by the statue.

"Going to fix a toilet. You have small arms, so you can reach in and unplug it by hand if I can't get it, okay?"

"I WILL NOT!" Iona roared, letting go of my hand and then raining down hammer fist blows on my shoulder.

"Fine, then you are going to go and cook supper! There is no free ride around here, but that means we are going to have to go to the store over there," I said pointing to a small grocery store across the street from us.