Mark Wayne Windle: Finally, no more lemons for a while. And my pants are still dry.
(Kantai C.) Nagato: Is that so?
Mark Wayne Windle: Yes, I will open the portal for you to return.
Mutsu: Hi.
Mark Wayne Windle: How did you get here?
Mutsu: That is a secret.
Mark Wayne Windle: Only us German's are to have these secrets. Wait a minute, you didn't steal "the pen" from Windlekönig and his book did you?
Mutsu: Maybe, or I might have sneaked in through one of Matt's book's. **smiles**
Mark Wayne Windle: **sighs** Nein. Almost ten o'clock at night. I should have time to do some things before mein bed time. Let me open z portal for you.
I open the portal and the Nagato from the Kantai Collection walks through it as I close it behind her.
Mark Wayne Windle: Now, how did you get past my fellow Author Matt?
Mutsu: He is a little sleepy at the moment, I'll go back to my book now. See you later Author Windle. **giggles**
Mark Wayne Windle: Okay, I am unaware of what just happened by I am not dead, being tortured, or being raped. Well then, I will see you later my fellow Wattpad.com users.
Mean while
Matt: **sleeping at his desk**
Mutsu: **enters the room** Oh, he is still asleep. I'll just use the portal to reenter my book.
She places a blanket over Matt, opens a portal, and enters it as it closes behind her.
YOU ARE READING
The Author and his daily life of Azur Lane
FanfictionAn author's life, in a world of ship-girls. Azurlane x Kantai Collection.