Hourly Sinclair 🐣

H-How about we get the music going again?

We did suffer some losses, but… only the outcome matters in the end.

⛈: Uhnn. Didn't doze. Thanks to some sod who's been constantly stepping on my foot… 🐣: …Mm. Mm… What a nice weather today, huh? (⏰: It was Sinclair who was stepping on his foot, at the rather forcible behest of Ishmael, but I held my silence.)

Still, if you've seen that clock… and the visions of promise…? Hm. Perhaps this has something to do with that promise you made with him.

🐣: …Understood. Sinclair gave you a vexing glare as you placed a hand on his shoulder, but he soon hung his head low and assented. …Hopefully, this was the right call. You decided to watch and wait until the torture was over. (Sinclair lost 50 SP!) (Don Quixote lost 15 SP!)

I've only heard of the Great Lake but never saw it myself… So this is what it looks like, huh…

Focus… on the tip of my blade…

My legs have long given up. My mouth couldn't move. It was as if my whole body refused to cooperate.

You're… all insane… out of your minds…

000 Dawn Office Fixer — Base

🐣: So… if he gives the order to… attack us, Lady Nelly would… 🧹: Oh, pish posh! Ridiculous!

D… Demian…

Oh, and… I-I know this sounds weird, but… Mm, yeah. I don't think this sheep's dead. I think this electric sheep is dreaming… L-Look, it just twitched! Nothing says that Abnormalities dream of Abnormalities, right?

🧳: (Please note that the cost of activating decay particles and mode conversion has been reflected in this final balance.) 🐣: Wh-what? Really? 🐣: But the Courier Trunk I used last time didn't charge me this much! And I used that one at a much higher output level!

A fresh morning. Let's kick off today with an energetic start.

⏰: <…The others are all out fighting.> 🐣: I'm… sorry. I'll go join them. 🐣: I can't keep dragging others down.