Fire Emblem 7, The Parody
Chapter 18 Gaiden Part 2: A Glimpse in Time
Author's Note: Dear...oh, he/she/it didn't really give me a name to go on. I'll just have to make one up then. Dear Mister Shouty McYou-Don't-Have-To-Shout. Thank you for screaming out the error in chapter 18. Of course, you didn't have to post the entire paragraph, or scream out the flaw as though I played the game and always thought it was a tunic. I am fully well aware that it was a robe, and, well, I guess it was something I really wasn't paying that much attention for.
However, since it's such a tiny problem, I'm not even going to bother going back to fix the error that only you seem to have a problem with. Instead, I'll just keep it as a tunic, and then make a little joke about how he gets the robe. Oh, and, yes, I'm doing fine, thanks for asking. (And if you were trying to contract "It is" in your review, it's spelt "I-T-Apostrophe-S")
"Yoshimo!" Chibi-Zell came running in, holding his Game Boy Advance.
"Oh? What?" Yoshimo asked, as the shrimp held up the device. "Hmm... let's see... ...Chapter 19x Part 2, A Glimpse In Time... What the? Why was I not informed?"
"Yes!" Chibi-Zell said, a look of equal shock on his face. "I didn't know about it either, but... well, if we skip this, we're missing something so incredibly key to the plot of this game that..."
"B-B-But... the actors can't do this on such short notice!" Yoshimo looked around wildly. "You don't have the script from the game, do you?"
"But that wouldn't be funny enough" Chibi-Zell advised, shaking his head. "And besides..."
"But I don't know what happens in it! ...Can I leave you in charge?" Yoshimo asked, cautiously.
"Yes" Chibi-Zell smirked.
"However," Yoshimo quickly stated, "If you try ANYTHING, Chibi-Zell, anything at all that would push the rating of this story beyond PG-13, OR would make people think that I'm fully in support of you and Minoa's little Shonen-Ai pairings..."
"Hey, this chapter's too good of material as it is to screw it up!" Chibi-Zell said quickly. "You trust me, don't you?"
"No I don't, but I'll let you do it anyway."
Matthew, Guy, Kent, and Sain shared various glances and all gulped.
All of their battles have led them here: The Dragon's Gate. Eliwood, Hector, Lyn, and the crew gain a brief respite before the major battle to come. However, their rest is about to be broken...BY A GIANT ANVIL!
WHAM!
Hi. Um, I guess I'm your new narrorator, as our last one was flattened by a giant anvil.
WHAM!
I guess now I'M your new narrorator, as our last one was--wait, I'm begining to see a pattern here. As our last narrorator was flattened by giant piles of cash.
WHAM!
Well that didn't work. Still an an--still a thing that blacksmiths hit things against. AH! ...Okay, we're good. On with the story.
WHAM!
Ow...
"Hey, Hector..." Lyn looked at the burlier man.
"Yeah?" Hector asked.
"You haven't seen Ninian anywhere, have you?" Lyn asked. "She seemed to have disappeared about half an hour ago..."
"That's odd" Hector shrugged. "Have you asked everyone else?"
"Yes" Lyn nodded. "They haven't seen her either. Priscilla and Eliwood are busy trying to scout her out, and even Kozo's gone and started looking for her. You should help too."
"Me? Why me?" Hector asked.
"Because she's key to the plot and if we lose her we're gonna be stuck." Lyn sighed, grabbing Hector's arm. "Come on, let's go."
"Hey, are you alright, Kozo?" Priscilla asked, prodding the shaman in the backside with her staff.
"Oh, yeah, sure" Kozo sighed, shaking his head. "Just... zoned out there, for a moment. This place... is..."
"Hmm?" Priscilla blinked, looking at the ruins surrounding them.
"Ah, I just sense... a lot of power, here..." Kozo looked around. "This place is very, very ancient, I can tell..."
"Do you really think Ninian went this far?" Priscilla asked. "We must be a fairly good distance away from the others by now, you know."
"I know," Kozo said. "I don't think she'd be..."
Suddenly, a pale form in a blue dress came around a corner, looking shaken and off, as if she was possessed.
"Ninian!" Kozo jumped suddenly, turning to Priscilla. "Go back to camp and call the others over here, Priscilla!" and then without another word, the shaman ran off to Ninian.
"Huh? Uh...okay... what's with him and her, anyway?" Priscilla wondered innocently, turning back to walk into the forest to look for Lyn and the others. "I thought he was interested in guys..."
"Daddy..."
Standing amongst the ruins, a young girl of seven years or so stood beside two males – one of about five years, the other of about eight. The three of them all looked rather shabby. Towering over the small figures was a man in a dark cloak, his features hidden except for a short head of light hair and gentle features.
"You guys hide and wait here, okay? There's food and water in the pack... If you ration yourselves, it should last about ten days" the man smiled gently, trying to calm the three children.
"Father, where are you going?" the older boy spoke up, a bit worried.
"I have to go Aenir, to get mommy" he told him.
"Mommy? Where's mommy?" the little girl asked.
"Mommy got taken away by some bad men. But your daddy is going to go get her back, okay?" he smiled gently.
"Father, will you be alright?" the older boy asked again.
"Yes, I'm sure. But... If I'm not back in ten days, then take your sister and your brother and go to the other side, okay? You know the way, don't you?"
"Daddy, daddy, don't go..." the little girl started to cry.
"Daddy's going? No! No no no no!" the youngest child started to cry too.
"...You're good children, all three of you... I'll come back for you, I swear. I'll be back..." the man smiled, then turned to the oldest. "Please, take care... of your brother and sister..."
"I will, Father... ah..." the oldest boy sniffled a bit, trying to stop from crying. "I'll take care of them, I promise."
Then without another word, the father of the three children turned and ran. The two younger siblings ran after their father, but he was quickly too far away. They sat down and started crying upon the steps of the ruins.
"...Daddy, why did you leave...?"
As the former scene closed, there was a general gasp.
"...Wow... that was a totally serious scene. Not a single joke cracked..." Guy gasped.
"We can't keep doing that! If we do, we'll lose readers!" Marcus pointed out.
"Well, at least it leaves less chance for somebody to be unnecessarily mocked..." Oswin pointed out.
Chibi-Zell sighed. "Well, that was a serious scene, and honestly, I couldn't find any way to ruin it. Besides, it was too damn cute. Now get off the set, you old skeletons, we have a production to put on here."
Guy perked up, annoyed. "Hey! I'm not old, or a skeleton!"
"He didn't mean you, cutie," Kozo grabbed Guy's shirt. "But you still have to get off set. Come on."
"Umm... help? Evil gay shaman's dragging me away here! Anybody? Help!"
"Hey, Ninian, are you okay?" Kozo shook the other girl a bit.
"Y-yes..." she whimpered out a bit, before knocking Kozo's hands off of her shoulder. "...Leave me be..."
"Ninian... You don't remember, do you? Do you remember anything?" Kozo asked.
"No... but... this place seems familiar..." Ninian responded, stumbling a bit farther into the ruins.
"Nini..." Kozo stared, but then caught himself. He let his hands fall to his side and let her go. A couple minutes later she was out of sight.
"Kozo! Kozo!" Lyn's voice came a few moments later and knocked him out of his stupor.
"Oh... hello..." Kozo sighed, rolling his eyes, as he saw Lyn approaching, along with Hector, Eliwood, Wil, Matthew, Oswin, Canas, Erk, Priscilla, and Bartre.
"There were the only ones I could find" Prsicilla explained. "I did find Guy as well, but he offered to run back and go retrieve the others and bring them here."
Guy wiped his brow. "Thank god... if I had of remained there, I know Kozo would've only been all over me... thank god thank god thank god... though I do feel a bit sorry for Matthew... Maybe I should go back and help him, I mean, he's done so much for me, and..."
Guy blinked, then shook his head. "No, must not become yaoi bait, must not become yaoi bait, must not become..."
"So, is Ninian okay?" Lyn asked.
"Oh, yeah, she's okay" Kozo nodded. "You don't have to worry."
"Well, then, let's get her and go" Hector puffed up. "We're on a bit of a time limit here..."
"Hector, you insensitive..." Kozo sighed.
"Huh? What?"
"This place is making Ninian remember things. You wouldn't want to stop that, would you, you overgrown plum?"
"...Overgrown... plum?" Hector blinked, thinking. "Hey, wait! I'm not fat! It's the armour, okay, you bloody urch...!"
"Calm down!" Lyn quickly slapped a hand over Hector's mouth. "Both of you! If there's a chance Ninian can get her memory back..."
"But what about your father, Eliwood?" Hector asked, prying off Lyn's hand. "Comeon, you have to agree with me that we have to go save him before something happens and..."
"We... can take a bit of time off, I think" Eliwood said. "Right, guys?"
There was a nod amongst the group. Lyn, Eliwood, and the rest of the crew walked into the ruins, leaving behind only Hector and Kozo.
"He's too damn nice for his own good, don't you think so, Kozo?" Hector asked.
"...Wrong, Hector" Kozo shook his head. "This... is important..."
Hector blinked, confused, as Kozo walked off in another direction, to go examine the ruins. He sighed. "I don't understand him at all..."
As he walked off to follow the others, however, he was intercepted by a man emerging from a doorway. The man was wrapped entirely in a black cloak, with a bit of violet hair visible, making a frame around a face that looked to be thirty-something. However, his dark robes seemed to have an ornate pattern about them. There were much more filled out and decorative than those of Canas or Kozo.
"Hello..." the man smirked.
"Oh, do you live here?" Hector asked.
"Umm... yes! I mean no. I do not" the man responded. "I'm simply a traveller who got tired from travelling in the woods and decided to stop here."
"Really?" Hector asked.
"No, you idiot. Look at the robes. I'm a druid studying dark magic" the man shook his head. "My name's Teodor."
"Oh? Well, nice to meet you, Teodor" Hector extended a hand, and the druid extended his own and shook it.
Just then, Eliwood approached. "Hey, Hector! Erk lit a fire and we're cooking up some meat. We're gonna have lunch here! Come on... oh? Who's this?"
"A druid named Teodor" Hector smiled, then he turned to Teodor. "You wanna eat with us?"
"Really?" Teodor's face lit up a bit. "I'd love to eat with you."
"Really?" Eliwood smiled.
"No, I hate your guts and I pray for your slow and painful death."
"Come again?"
"I'd love to."
Inside, everyone was seated in a circle, except for Kozo and Ninian, who were nowhere to be seen.
"This doesn't taste too good..." Hector whined.
"You don't like my cooking, my lord?" Matthew asked.
"Well... it's nothing like Lowen's. And we've had that so much that I've got used to it" Hector stated.
"Well, I'm still taking offence to that" Matthew sighed, before sitting back down.
"An interesting crew, here..." Teodor looked around. "Shamans, thieves, nobles, mages, clerics, archers, woodcutters..."
"We do not have any woodcutters" Bartre blinked, looking around, confused.
"He means you" Wil sighed.
"But I'm not a woodcutter" Bartre stated. "I am Bartre the Brave! With the greatest axe in the land! I..."
"Okay, that's enough, Bartre. I think he gets it" Oswin sighed.
"So who really leads this group? Why are you here?" Teodor asked. "An unusual crew like this must have some story behind them..."
About seven different people tried to speak at once.
"Well, we're here to save my father..." Eliwood started.
"We're going to the Dragon's Gate" Erk added in.
"We're busy cracking skulls" Hector grinned.
"We're trying to find some of our missing companions" Wil quipped in.
"I'm busy trying to protect this idiot" Oswin pointed at Hector.
"I'm travelling with my escort" Priscilla pointed to Erk.
Teodor spun a bit. "Wait, wait, one at a time!"
"Well, allow me then" Canas spoke up. "Essentially, we are all here in an attempt to help sir Eliwood find his father, and stop a possible rebellion by the Marquess Laus."
"You are almost an army here!" Teodor stated. "Who leads you?"
"Well, Cecil usually commands us, being the tactician and all" Eliwood observed. "But he's lost out there somewhere with our cleric..."
"But what about Kozo?" Lyn asked. "He's our other tactician. He's a shaman, like Canas and you."
Teodor's eyes flashed. "...Kozo? Where is he right now?"
"Somewhere around here, with a companion of ours named Ninian" Erk explained.
Teodor set down the let of chicken he had been eating, since it was finished, and he stood up. "Well, thank you for everything, but I must be continuing on my way... I have much to study in the ancient texts and runes around this place..."
"Ancient texts? Ruins?" Canas perked up all of a sudden. "I must see all of this!" and with that, he bolted off in a random direction. Teodor then walked off in different direction.
"...Shamans..." Hector shook his head. "I don't understand them at all."
In a library full of dusty, ancient tomes, Ninian was sitting down in a chair, staring at an open page with a picture, the contents of which couldn't be seen from here. Kozo was stalking about at a bookshelf, skimming through titles with a heavy interest.
"Hmm... let's see... 'The Spells of Darkness'... 'Becoming a Druid'... 'The Idiot's Guide to Shamanism'... 'The River of Shadows'... 'Boys of Bern Volume 3'... there's got to be something in here worth reading..." Kozo sighed. "I've read all of these already..." With that said, he tucked the last of the books into his robes (For later reference), and continued to study the shelves.
Then his eyes hit the final book on the shelf, which was completely unmarked. "Hmm? What's... this?"
He took the book off of the shelf, and opened it up. He saw that most of it was empty, except for something scrawled onto the back page.
My name is Bramimond. I have erased the rest of the contents of this journal in an effort to forget myself, for that is the path to learning the true powers of darkness. I must learn them to defeat the dragons, for if I do not, the world could be doomed. For those of you that may someday read this, however, this library contains all of the things I used to learn how to become a true follower of darkness. Every spell one can learn while remaining human, every detail of the rites of passage to become a true Dark Druid, they are all here.
Kozo's mouth fell open. "Bramimond? This... was where he learned his arts of Shamanism? The great Bramimond who was a hero in the Scouring? This... this is amazing! Maybe somewhere here is his spell, Erish..."
"Excuse me, are you Kozo?"
Kozo turned, to see a druid standing in the doorway, the hood covering up his face. Ninian didn't move an inch. Kozo blinked.
"Ah, yes, I am. You are?"
"A new friend of your allies."
"Really now?"
"No, actually, I'm Teodor of the Black Fang and I'm here to kill you before you can help your friends, you traitor" Teodor lowered his hood, then cursed.
"Ah, yes, Teodor, I should have recognised you. You never could lie twice in a row."
"Shut up and prepare yourself, Kozo!" Teodor shouted, raising his arm and summoning a circle of black magic around it, before flinging it at Kozo.
The Shaman jumped back, the ring striking him in the arm. He cursed and grabbed the spot where it had struck, a bit of blood staining his hands.
"D-Damn it... I forgot how strong you always were, Teodor the Shrike..." Kozo muttered, shifting a bit, seemingly nervous. "But you know, I've got much better. Nosferatu!"
Teodor let out a grunt as a black ball of energy shot out of him, connecting with Kozo's wound. The wound healed itself almost instantly.
"Your power is nothing compared to mine! Eclipse!" Teodor shouted. Black runes circled around Kozo for a few moments, before they shot into his body and out the opposite side. The shaman let out a harsh yell and fell to his knees, breathing deep.
"Teodor... I'll show you... Fen... Fe..." Kozo growled, trying to chant out a spell, but he couldn't manage it.
"...One Eclipse and this is what you're down to? How pathetic..." Teodor shook his head. "Now, then... Nosferatu!"
Kozo shouted, as energy was drawn out of him. The teenage shaman shook a bit, half-collapsing against the bookshelf.
"Okay, now then, enough of this" Teodor shook his head, turning to Ninian, who was oblivious to everything that was going on around her. "Besides, master Nergal will reward me well if I get this girl and bring her back to him..."
"N-Ninian..." Kozo breathed, a surge of anger tearing through him. "Don't you dare!"
A book fell off of the shelf right behind Kozo, and he blinked twice and looked at it. He strained to pick up the book, and started to read aloud.
In the next room, Canas was shifting through a tome. "Hmm... none of these books are about Shamanism at all. They're all about the Scouring... which is interesting, all right, but it certainly is not what I was quite expecting when that druid Teodor said. And some of these materials are just plain silly. I mean...Great Earthworms named Stanley throughout History? Self-Defense with Belly-Button Lint? Picture Guide to Stomach Flu Volume 8?"
The entire room shook as a pulse of black energy tore through the room, accompanied by a shout bordering on a roar. Bricks shook, books flew across the room, and Canas' hair stood on end.
The shaman shook. "What in the name of the dark one was that? Oh! Oh no! My books!" Canas looked at the texts that had been scattered around the room. They had been practically disintegrated by the magic, their words unreadable. "Oh, whoever is responsible for this will suffer..."
"How... how could you have...?" Teodor gasped, shaking, before he collapsed onto the ground, dead.
Kozo stood up, heaving, holding onto his sides, tucking the book he had found into his robes for safekeeping. "...I never thought I'd have to... do that here..." he stumbled a bit and started to fall.
As he did, he was caught by Matthew, who had run in at just that point.
"M-Matthew..." Kozo breathed out.
"Hey, what the hell did you do in here?" Matthew asked, looking around. "You're really badly beaten up, and all those books are all burned up... all I heard was this load shout and then my hair was standing on end..."
Kozo sighed. "Just got into a bit of a fight. Don't worry 'bout it, cutie" and with that, he snuggled into Matthew's arms.
The thief started, dropping Kozo hard on the ground. He shouted in protest, standing up slowly. "Hey! Don't you know not to drop an injured man!"
"Kozo! Matthew! Ninian! What's going on in here?" Lyn ran in, followed quickly by everyone else.
"No! In here, too! All the books are ruined! Years of research from ancient times! Who's responsible for this?" Canas looked around, wildly.
Kozo laughed nervously. "Umm... whoops? I didn't mean too, but..."
Canas looked shaken, then he looked down at Teodor. "What happened to him? Kozo! Why did you kill a high-ranking druid like him?"
"He was with Black Fang..." Kozo explained. "He was going to kill Ninian and me, and then you guys too..."
"What? Really?" Bartre blinked. "That one flew right over my head..."
"More importantly, is Ninian all right?" Lyn ran over to the girl.
"Y-Yeah, she's fine..." Kozo said. "Leave her be. She... needs a bit of time yet, okay?"
Lyn blinked, looked down at the picture Ninian was still staring at, then nodded. "Alright, everyone, let's go. Comeon. Everybody out. Let's go. Move it!"
Quickly, everyone was shuffled out, leaving behind Kozo and Ninian.
"...Thank you... Kozo..." Ninian smiled a bit, not raising her head. "I don't know... who you really are, but thank you..."
Kozo smiled. "It's okay, Ninian. I did what I had to. I hope your memory returns soon."
"So, Lyn, do you really think it's okay leaving a wounded Kozo with Ninian? Aren't they a bit... lacking in defence?" Wil asked, blinking.
"They'll be fine, I think" Lyn smiled. "But... I just don't understand..."
"Understand what?" Eliwood asked.
"The picture Ninian was looking at, in that book. It was a picture of a human and a dragon, from the Scouring."
"Really? ...I wanna see a dragon..." Eliwood pouted.
"Except it was weird" Lyn shook her head. "They looked like they were... getting along. It was... eerie."
"Humans and dragons getting along? That's impossible" Hector huffed. "Everyone knows dragons are destructive and evil!"
"Are they really?" Kozo asked, startling them.
"Kozo!" Eliwood jumped. "You startled us."
"You've never met a dragon, have you, Hector?" Kozo asked.
"Well, no, not really... but all the stories I've heard..." Hector started.
"Come from a generation who was prejudiced against the dragon race and tried to destroy them a thousand years ago" Kozo interrupted him. "So until you've met a dragon for certain, you idiot, I highly suggest that you keep your dirty upstart noble mouth shut, okay?"
Hector blinked, as Kozo stomped off a bit to go join the others (and try to make passes at Matthew). "What's got him all riled up?"
"Hey, Ninian!" Lyn suddenly spotted the dancer, who was walking towards them, still looking quite distant. "Are you okay?"
"Yes. ...We should go on..." Ninian stated, emptily.
"You sure?"
"Yes"
"Well, alright then!" Wil smiled, spotting the rest of their group starting to march towards them. "Hey! Guys! Looks like we're off to the Dragon's Gate now! We've found her!"
And with that, the group left. All except for Kozo, who stood standing at the entrance to the ruins. Everyone went on ahead, barely noticing.
"..." Kozo stared about. "This place... this place is so... so..."
"Umm... Kozo?" Guy asked, cautiously, from behind him.
"Yeah, Guy?" Kozo asked, too preoccupied to flirt.
"Are you coming with us?"
"Oh, sure, yeah. Sorry. I'll catch up in a minute" Kozo answered, not even turning.
As Guy ran off, he thought to himself, Gods, I'm lucky. He's always flirted with me every time he talks to me... something must really be on his mind. Oh well. Lucky me!
A few minutes after the group left, a druid teleported into the ruins, a blue turban wrapped around his head and covering his right eye. He looked around.
"...This place, why am I here? I should be at the Dragon's Gate! The Teleport spell must have malfunctioned. What a piece of crap. I knew I should have learned it from a more reliable source than 'The Idiot's Guide to Shamanism'..."
Then the druid perked up, as he examined his surroundings. "Hmm... wait a second, I remember this place. I left something here a long time ago... but what was it?"
Then he shrugged. "Ah, oh well. It can't have been that important. I mean, I've never come back to get it, now, have I?"
And with that, the druid made a couple chants and disappeared.
"Well, Chibi-Zell? How'd it go?" Yoshimo asked.
Chibi-Zell fell backwards, exhausted. "There. Just in time. Hot off the press for your eyes only. And I somehow managed to follow your instructions."
"...Wow" Yoshimo commented.
"Yeah, well, wait until you take a look at it. Oh, by the way, I think we're running out of narrorators."
"What, again?"
"Yeah, apparently, they're all being flattened by a giant an...a giant an..."
"A giant anvil?" the new narrorator asked.
WHAM!
"Yeah. Anyway, I... need to rest. That was exhausting, doing all of that."
"But you can't go anywhere!" Yoshimo complained. "We have the Wheel of Randomosity to do! This is a Gaiden chapter, after all!"
"What...? Ah, CRAP" Chibi-Zell swore at the top of his lungs. "Okay, whatever, where is it?"
"Okay, boys. Lower it down."
Two large wheels suddenly fell onto the ground in front of the two of them. One of them landed right on Yoshimo's foot.
"Oww! Oooh, ahhh... Sonova..." Yoshimo started to curse, hopping around and holding his poor damaged toe. "I said lower it, you stupid..."
"Umm... Yoshimo. Everyone's here. We need to do this. Stop playing Dance Dance Revolution with one foot there and get your ass over here" Chibi-Zell sighed.
"Ehehe, yeah, sorry..." Yoshimo sighed, wincing and limping as he walked over to Chibi-Zell. "Okay, so welcome to the Wheel of Randomosity, yadda yadda yadda."
"Please don't make me kiss a guy..." Sain prayed silently.
"Please don't make me kiss Serra..." Erk prayed silently.
"Please make me kiss Lyn..." Florina prayed silently.
"Umm, anyway, we're not gonna bother with the whole volunteers thing. Let's just spin" Chibi-Zell and Yoshimo both spun their wheel simultaneously.
"Hey, wait, I was gonna spin first!" Chibi-Zell growled.
"I thought you meant for me to spin!" Yoshimo defended.
"Don't you know anything? We can't both spin at once! That's not how it works!"
"Wait a second, the wheels are stopping and we haven't sung our song!" Yoshimo gasped.
Chibi-Zell gasped too. "Oh no! Wheelorandomositywhirlhirlhirlgiveusapairinandonmakeushurl!" the chibi's mouth moved at insane speeds and finished the rhyme just in time, as the wheels came to a stop.
Yoshimo looked over the two it landed on. "Well, that's random all right" he pointed out.
It had landed on Hector and Raven, of all people. "Alright, let's get them out here." Chibi-Zell was already off to find them. Minoa was already off drawing some little Hector/Raven drawings.
Yoshimo sighed. "Must she ALWAYS do that?"
"I got the suckers" Chibi-Zell reported, dragging along Hector, and Raven being dragged by Kozo.
"This should be fun" the shaman said with a malice grin.
Now's my chance Raven thought to himself. I'll be rid of him for good, now!
Now's my chance Hector thought. I can get rid of that creepy bastard once and for all!
"Well, you know the drill. Pucker up" Yoshimo sighed.
Hector and Raven both nodded, hiding their weapons of choice behind their backs. They turned to each other, and gave each other a kiss on the lips. Hector brought his arms around Raven, looking like a hug. In reality, he was getting ready to bring his axe around and get Raven in the back. Problem was, Hector's arms were so large compared to Raven's torso, the axe was unable to find a good enough spot to strike.
Raven was experiencing somewhat similar problems. While his sword could normally cut through armor, Hector must've put some pretty sturdy stuff into his suit. As such, his sword couldn't find home.
This continued for a while. Kozo raised an eyebrow. "They've been going at it longer than any other pairing before..." he observed.
"This might take a while...so, anyway, that's all for today. I'm Yoshimo..."
"I am Chibi-Zell..."
"And I'm STILL watching them go at it..." Kozo pointed out.
