"That was crazy af, wasn't it? I can't even imagine being Hannah's age… let alone Bulwark's."
"You're just a year younger than me, you fucker."
Somewhere in the Academy, the Baby Crew were once again in their main base of operations, the Korean Shaved Ice store. Bulwark kept his word; after introducing themselves one by one briefly, he dismissed the class. Although with a hundred of them, it still took more than an hour.
But with them being let out early, Hannah and the others also had an extra amount of time to loiter– and they have been doing so for hours now. Even Charlotte, who was usually opening up conversations with them, was now just fidgeting with her cashier terminal– which was odd since the only sales her shop had were from the Baby Crew.
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