After a long night of receiving presents and drinking nonalcoholic drinks, the gang was resting on the couch.
Questions were thrown out.
Ryoji: When do you think that guy is going to finish up the chapters?
Marcus: When he feels like it, man. Let the artist do his thing.
Funka: Relax, Merc. He'll make some when he can stop playing his Switch. That Dark Souls make him rage. Or is it that he's started Final Fantasy X for the third time in a row?
Akina: I think he's just too busy with school! Better be studying than to lose it all!
Regis: Whatever is the reason, I am sure it is a good reason at that.
Marcus: Yeah! What Regis said.
Takeo: Maybe he's being sarcastic?
Regis: You wouldn't know if it was standing right in front of you…Much alone, watching what you do in your daily tasks.
Su-Jin spits some of the drink back into her glass after eavesdropping and retired to her room.
Beri: Did anyone hear someone spitting their drink?
Cecilia: I like these cookies. The zest from the lemon pairs extremely well with the sweetness of blueberries.
Akina: Those are blueberry and lemon cookies that I made from scratch-h since I had a feeling you like-e those cookies. Those-e cookies-s is for you, Cece.
Cecilia sputtered and blushed red as roses. She turned away from Akina, embarrassed of how she was acting around her.
Ryoji: I want to know how the story goes. For all of us.
Funka: Yeah right.
She imitated him behind his back.
Funka: "I want to know how the story goes. For all of us." Yeah, what a bunch of half-truths.
Suddenly, Funka yells at the sky, hoping to contact the Writer.
Funka: You better let us know what happens in these oncoming chapters, asshole! Or so help god-
Lenora: Come on, leave the poor ceiling alone! A rushed book is forever bad. Besides, that guy is a busy person and doesn't have all the time to be only writing stories like he used to.
Akina: We all grow older as time goes on…Stuff-f of what we loved to do back then…Now have never had time for them…
Ryoji: If it is his passion to take his time in his hobbies, then we shall all wait for him to continue with our story.
Igneus: This is really good stuff. Is it rum?
Beri: Coconut rum. Why?
Ryoji: Oh, he's deathly allergic to it...
Akina: Oh, dear-r.
Igneus: Humbug!
Igneus's face turns purple and begins to play it as a joke.
Igneus: Look at me. I'm the Eggplant Wizard!
A few minutes later, he is rushed to Red Alert. Turns out, he was allergic to the theories that people were throwing out in the open.
**Merry Christmas!!! Although it won't be any more chapters to be released this year, but there is always next year! Love you all and have a great 2nd Christmas!**