Chapter Twelve
A/N: Grandpa's comin' out of retirement early, boys and girls! (I am NOT a grandpa, and am still in the prime of my life! I just needed some figurative language.) Enjoy the chappie~~
“Fe-Fenny not want to play, anymre!”
“Gergina, neither!”
“Why??!”
“Well, you see, boss….. How should I phrase this? Ah, yeah! Well, you found us all too quickly!”
“But Tiffy...”
“No, boss. You really did find us too quickly. I also have lost my will to play this game….”
“Wait! Those can’t be real tears, can they Laurine?! How does losing a game make you so sad?!”
“Well I only had one point that I got after taking on two challenges,” sobbed Laurine,”and because I lost to you, I lost two points! Whaaaa! I’m in the negatives!”
“R-Really, what’s there to be sad about? Can’t you just gain more?”
“Whaaa! Wuaua!! But I wanted to use a favor to ask for one of your massages! I haven’t had one for over a month! Your massages are so heavenly, and I bet not even gods can compare to them!”
“Oh, so that’s what you wanted….. How about this, I’ll give you a free massage if you forgive me…?”
“Eh?”
“I know you probably don’t want one, but—”
“What are you talking about?! Of course I want one!”
“W-Wow… okay.”
“Yes! I will get a massage! A massage!”
While saying that, Laurine was wiggling her cylindrical body inside of the tiny hole in the ground she was coming up from. She looks cute while doing that, but I’ve just got a question in my mind….. I pride myself on giving massages, but are they really that enjoyable? I mean, sure, I have heard compliments from the Lendren Runners and Piffy Lugs about my massaging abilities. However, isn’t that just an over exaggeration?
Meh, whatever. Hmmmm….. why do I feel as if I have someone staring at me? Let’s just turn around to make sure no devil’s looking at my back….. Ah!
When I pivoted to look at what was behind me, I saw two pairs of blue-colored eyes. One belonged to a white Lendren Runner and the other pair belonged to a black Lendren Runner. Those eyes were currently staring a hole into my chest, which was originally my back before I’d turned around. I’m not stupid, and I know what they want.
“So you girls also want a massage….?”
““UN!””
“Um, well, okay.”
“Hey, boss, could we al— ow!”
“Huh? Were you saying anything, Giffy?”
“Nu uh! Gify wan’t said anything! Have you, Giffy?”
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