"Yo!"
Lali walks in.
Her silver-colored, long hair flutters behind her as she walks.
She immediately sits next to me. Her half armor plate clinks on the wall of the wagon.
I straighten my back. Staring forward.
She leans closer, her eyes piercing at my jaw, then she whispers in my ear, "so? Aren't you gonna let me do the experiment?"
I ignore her, acting like she doesn't exist. I'm quite good at that.
It seems K has abandoned me, he ran to the far corner of the room.
"It's not gonna be painful at all. I just wanna know how a mage like you can use force, and how your body is this strong too~" she whispers. Her rough, callused palm wrapping around my left bicep, and she squeezes it.
She's pushing it..
I say, "I'm going to respectfully ask you to get at least an inch away from me, Miss." my tone's stern, harsh, and blunt.
Her face lightens up with a smile as her grip tightens.
With my right hand, I grab her hand holding my bicep, and I squeeze it fairly.
