-Well-
-Even if the guards notice you (and some do)
-They just wave hi. As far as you're concerned, you've got orders from someone to be here, and damn if they aren't going to lose their lives butting heads with whoever that might be-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-And so you make it back to the bus and board-
-Under the neon of the streetlamps, the bus's engine revs to life and you leave Zona Abragao, bound for Linschotten and a well-deserved rest-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."In the bus, Liman visibly relaxed, her shoulders going slack as she slumped in her chair, heaving a sigh of relief. Osvald sat beside Anri, starting to take a nap while she took in the sights of the city. Lars stood up, patted Liman's head, Osvald and Anri by the shoulders and went around the bus, extending a hand to everyone present.
"Everyone—I am proud to announce that our operation is a success!", he said as he held his head high and happy. "I am proud to have worked with everyone present and their performances— a good sign of times to come!"
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-Sneak follows Omar-
Will make dad jokes for friends.