Bab 843: EVERYONE, STRIP!

Poking the tiger with a stick, also known as: pissing off Dave in his special moment almost landed me a beating but it did bring him out of his slump. He was out of his breath when he tried to chase after me but we just circled around and eventually landed on the same spot.

"You motherf-fucker… Haa… Haa… I'm just fucking warming up! I'll—"

"Good. Are you gonna carry her by yourself or are you gonna let me help you?"

"..."

"C'mon~ Bob is still at Mr. Cuervo's place, you can't order him to do stuff for you always."

At this point, Dave just stared me down for a few moments before he closed his eyes and let out a long~ deep, sigh, "Fuck it, you grab that side, I'll grab that side…"

"Got it!"

"..."

"So… Does she have any nicknames or something you call her—"

"You— Fuckin' ass…"

"You're siblings right? She probably calls you D or Abe, you know? D'you call her Dana or Vi, or something?"

"Vi?"

"You know, remove the 'Dana' from her first name and voila~ Vi…"