[13 days since Kilimanjaro Mission]
"Is it just me or is the War Hall just a piece of dark bullshit?" I asked, resting on my huge blade while my foot hung in the air, wiggling boredly. Akira plucked leaves apart from duckweed he found earlier. The beasts weren't nearly interesting as the Shifters. Didn't even come close!
Draevon was held in a conversation with Gena. I looked at the globbous idiot with disgust.
"He's asking for a promotion again through her sister, isn't he?" I asked boredly.
"Sure is," Akira mumbled back. But Draevon was really asking,
"...that's crazy. You have the 4D purse? Did Captain Janet give it you? Of course she would've. Did you know it was constructed by my family ancestors in the time of need when people had only 1m² of space per person to live? Pft! It was a prototype!" He exclaimed. Gena gave him an uncomfortable chuckle. Unconsciously, she tucked the cloth-like ivory colored said 4D purse deeper in her actual cactus-leather purse.
