Whildem made a Bodhisattva face and mumbled.
" We have to start from there?" He asked in a low voice.
"Yes, we have to start from there." Cain replied in a low voice.
K9 and J11 were crying internally.
J11: ' I can't believe that such a stupid kid was the one who gave us such a hard time tailing him. It makes me feel so worthless."
K9: 'Training. We need to train more. I thought I hated the days of training the most but losing to a dense head is even more hateful.'
They thought as they built their lower lips.
Whildem silently brought the anaesthesia and pulled it into the syringe.
Whildem: " It is a medicine which numbs your pain. I will give it to you so that you don't feel anything."
Cahill lit up.
" Oh, I know about it! The guild used it on me sometimes."
Cain: ' He is feeling proud of himself for knowing something... I don't really know if I should be smiling here or not.'
As the doctor brought the syringe near him to put it, Cahill pulled away and smiled.
