บท 188: Spin My Arm Right ‘Round

Lucas is staring at Miss Calculated with a huge grin, even if it is covered by his mask. There are a few alarming creaking noises as he hugs the armload of mannequin limbs he’s carrying a bit too tightly against his chest.

Both Miss Calculated and 23 slowly turn to stare at him.

Meanwhile, Mark just snorts out a bit of laughter.

Blinking a few times, Miss Calculated opens her mouth and hesitates, speechless for a few seconds before thawing enough to begin her academician analysis.