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He stood there patiently as he waited for a line to respond. Anya stared intensely as Loid scratched his nape. "Why won't Mama pick up!" Anya asked and crossed her arms, sulking. "I don't think she's available right now, Anya." Loid said as Anya blinked twice and flopped onto the floor lifelessly. "Now Anya will never be able to see the kissy stuff that Becky said was fun!" Anya cried as Loid's expression didn't change, but he rolled his eyes. I can't tell if this Blackbell will assist me on the mission. She seems to be influencing Anya in a negative way..perhaps I should separate her and Anya. Anya's jaw dropped as she read his mind. "But, Papa-" Anya tried interfering and changing his thought before he cut her off. "Without her consent, we can't do the whole kissing-" "Hello?" Loid's face went a bit red as a voice responded.

"O-oh, good evening. Is this city hall?" Loid asked and it was silent for a while. Anya immediately got back up and smiled widely. Mama!

"Good evening to you too. And yes, this is city hall. May I ask who this is?" The voice asked.

"Oh, I'm Loid Forger. Is Yor Forger available?" Loid blushed a bit more and the call seemed to go quiet again.

"Forger? Give me a second." The line went quiet once again until you could hear something in the background.

"Briar-Ahem, Forger. There's somebody calling for you. It's a male, supposedly your husband." He called for her as he handed the phone to somebody.

"Loid-San?" Yor asked and Anya ran over, pulling the telephone from Loid's hand.

"Mama! It's Anya and Papa!" Anya basically screamed and Yor was a bit shocked, but laughed at her loudness.

"Hello, Anya-San! Is everything alright?" She questioned and Anya responded that they just wanted to ask something. Well, specifically Loid wanted to. Anya evilly laughed and handed the telephone to Loid. "Here, Papa!" She smiled and Loid blushed even harder.

"A-ah, good evening, Yor-San. Do you know when you'll be home?" Yor thought for a bit, and confirmed she'd probably be home late, so they didn't need to wait for her if they were.

"Alright, we were just wondering. That'll be all." Loid was about to say goodbye and hang up, but Anya stopped him. "Papa! You're supposed to ask Mama the question! Ask her!" Anya yelled and Yor made some type of a confused noise.

"Hm? What question?" She asked and Loid was basically cursing at Anya and himself. Dammit, Anya! Just to make things more awkward!

"E-er, yes, there is another question. The thing is..well, are you busy right now? We wouldn't want to disturb you if so." Loid flipped it around as Yor asked somebody in the same room as her.

"Not too busy, I can listen right now!"

"Y-yes, alright. Well..as you know, midterms are coming up for Anya. And..because she did well on getting a stella, she got an award. So now, we proposed that if half of her midterms are above the range of 70%, we would.." Loid cleared his throat at that part, trying to stall more time since it'd be so awkward.

"Do what?" Yor asked innocently, because she didn't know a single thing about Anya's bizarre request.

"Well, she watches Spy Wars a lot. And..there was this one scene, where Bondman and the Princess share a moment and they have what they call 'a token of love.' Anya's asking if we could 'roleplay' this scene out for her." Loid blushed even more as Yor went silent.

"T-Token of love? As in what type..?" Her eyes widened by the second, and Anya grinned, snatching the phone again.

"Mama and Papa have to kiss!" Anya screamed again and Yor blushed really hard. Loid scolded Anya about her being too loud and to stop snatching something out of someone's hands. Everybody behind Yor was basically asking what the hell was going on.

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