SUGGESTIONS, PLEASE!
It will really help! (plus, you might even get your desired ending!)
GHADDAMMIT!! AAAAAAARRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGG!!
I CAN'T REMEMBER HOW LONG I'VE BEEN GONE!! I'M SOOO SORRY!!
STUPID COMPUTER CRASHED...
And so, we now continue...
ON WITH THE STORY!!
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BANG!
"INGRIIIIID!!"
The young woman was unceremoniously awoken from her slumber by the crashing of her door and a blood-curdling shriek calling out her name.
THUD.
"Who? What? When? Where? HUH??"
Falling head-first from her bed wasn't a very good way to start up her day.
Her bleary vision could only make out blobs of color around her...and a particular blue and yellow blob bounding its way towards her caught her attention.
"Lord Bielefeld??"
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Ingrid was braiding her hair, sitting down on her bedroom floor while Wolfram paced around her.
"Well what is it?" she yawned, "This better be good, considering you almost gave me a heart attack."
The young man stopped in mid-step and faced her. He was chewing his bottom lip anxiously.
"You know that first plan we came up with?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Well...WE'RE GOING TO THE OTHER WORLD TODAY!"
"WHAT?!"
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The silence was mercifully filled by the sound of chewing and the clinking of plates.
King Yuri's mother, AKA Jennifer of Yokohama, kindly dished out her silverware for the visitors who did not know how to handle the art of the chopsticks.
"My, my, why are you boys so quiet? Did my little Yu-chan do anything bad while he was away?"
"Oh, as a matter of fact he did, Mama!" Murata declared mischeviously. From his dark corner, Wolfram choked on his food violently, while Ingrid (with a muscular twitch under her left eye) just stared at her plate, still overcome by "dimension-shock".
"Murata! Mother!" Yuri whined.
"Hahaha, I guess it's true that mother's have a sixth sense when it comes to their kids!" Yozak smirked.
Yuri looked glumly at the man from across him. "Ignore them, mother."
"Conrad-san, I know I can count on you. Is it true?"
"Well, miss Jennifer, it should be Yuri that you should ask."
"Not you too, Conrad!"
Everyone suddenly heard someone push away their chair. It was Wolfram.
"I would like to be excused. Thanks for the meal Mama." He quickly turned to leave without bother to even hear her reply.
"Oh my, is something wrng with him?"
"Again, miss Jennifer, it should be Yuri you're asking."
"Conrad!!"
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To be Continued.
...Uneventful, but hey! At least they're here now!
Stay tuned and find out for yourself, in the next installment of "NOT IF I CAN HELP IT!!"
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