"So what did the cyborg from Montalcino say when you met again?"
Franca spoke as Pinocchio tiredly dropped himself on one of the sofa in the hotel's lobby. It took time for him summon strength that was enough to utter a word.
"Well…" he managed to pronounce but he have to pause a rest for a couple of minutes more to collect what was left of his energy.
She just waited and watched him pitifully. The poor boy was exhausted to death after running around the whole place of Milan while being chased by a girl with cybernetic body who ran as fast as a hell of an angry bull.
Finally, he was able to catch enough oxygen to normalize his respiration.
With a weary tone, he asked, "Shall I censor the curses or shall I not?"
"Well, this IS a rated K fanfic. so, do censor it." (Boni: How did you know?)
"Okay, then, she said…" he mused, remembering her words and at the same time censoring the unpleasant words to children's mind. "….nothing."
"Huh?"
"She said nothing."
"Uhh."
"So shall I uncensor it, now?"
"Don't"