Chapter Eighteen: Melissa and the Ninth Merc

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Once they were done with breakfast, Soldier carried Melissa down to the dorms. He walked up to one of the doors and pounded his fist on it.

"SMOKEY! GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE AND LOOK AFTER THE TINY CUPCAKE!" Soldier screamed.

He then noticed that Melissa was covering her ears.

"Oops. Sorry Pumpkin." He apologized.

The Pyro opened the door and gave Melissa a friendly wave. Soldier handed her over to him.

"Now I expect you to take great care of her. I better not see her burnt to a crisp.

Pyro nodded, brought Melissa into his room and closed the door. He walked over to a spot where he had a tea party set up. There were five places set, three of them had a balloonicorn set next to them. Melissa was then placed down at an empty spot.

"Hudda hudda huh?" Pyro asked as he lifted up a teapot.

"Yes please." Melissa said with a nod.

Pyro poured some tea (which was actually just water) into her teacup. He walked over to help Melissa drink out of her cup since she was too small to lift it. The tea party lasted for a couple of hours before it was time for lunch.

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