Luckily, Burrito was there to save the day. The dog suddenly shot towards the door, jumping onto the woman. Spaghet attempted to restrain it, but...
Spaghet whipped around. All previous feelings of goodwill he had toward Wiki were gone. It had lasted, what, fifteen seconds, tops? “D-Don’t worry...
The room seemed eerily quiet. Spaghet glanced to the drink on the table. Part of him wanted to reach for it, but the other half of him also wanted...
The moblin flinched. He had forgotten about Wiki's ridiculous proposal, mostly because he didn't take it seriously. The moblin honestly thought...
“Spaghet, you’re stupid, so I’ll spell it out for you,” Wiki said, tapping on the parchment in front of him. Spaghet rolled his eyes, he wasn’t that...
“Ok, so, here’s you,” Wiki said and the moblin was once again knocked out of his thoughts. She pointed to his small printed name Spaghet's eyes...
Of course Wiki still there when Spaghet got home. He closed his eyes. Maybe if he imagined her away hard enough, the Goddesses would bless him and...
