After parting ways with Roots and the others, we three of An Chain returned to the waiting room for a light lunch.
"He was quite the ladykiller. I sensed great power, but not at all what I imagined."
"Ugh...dammit. Why? Just why?"
Kyle was crying. Could he have been rejected? ...Given this lamentation, that must be it.
I apologize Kyle. A part of me thinks I should have warned you, but it's nice to have gained a fellow sufferer.
"What's with this crying man the moment he returns? Are you next after Engy, Kyle?"
Kiril slowly approached the weeping Kyle and slapped his cheek wordlessly. Ah Kyle, you needn't walk my same path to that extent.
After I stopped Kiril's second slap and consoled Kyle, the second round began.
"Yoohoo! Sorry to keep you waiting! The second round will now commence. But first, let's get Sharp's overall assessment so far! How'd it go?"
