บท 192: SoL Snippet Segment

A little while later, up on the 13th floor…

‘You know… Jousting. Charging at each other on horseback, stabbing each other with long pointy sticks, all that good stuff.’

[...I mean, yes, there was something similar a very, very long time ago…]

‘Good! What was it called though!? It’s bad enough that you think I’m crazy, I don’t wanna know what she’ll come up with if I use a term that isn’t even from this world. Come ooonnn…’

[...Hastiludes… But, considering she doesn’t have enhanced endurance like you do, she probably won’t-]

“MARSHA! I KNOW WHAT WE SHOULD DO!” Lucas’s infectious degree of enthusiasm as he suddenly shouts this out makes Miss Masher’s face light up before he even makes the suggestion.

“What!? What!?” Matching his eager tone, Miss Masher roughly sets down the heavily damaged mannequin torso she was lining up with the others, all set in a row to either side of the elevator doors.

Lucas pulls his phone out, opening up a web browser window.