Walking through the hall everyone gave me dirty looks. Even though I knew it was because of my mother I couldn't help but wonder 'what did I do'. Scared practically out of my (…wait I'm not wearing pants…. I hope I won't have to wear this cloak anymore soon) well any way so scared out of my mind I intertwined my arms in Kid's and hugged him tightly. I wonder what lord death will say. Kid knocked twice then I heard death's usual goofy voice "hiyyya Kid, how are ya? And who is th- Crona?! What are you doing out of your room?" I froze, what was he going to do with me? Kid slid in front of me defending off any attacks his father might throw in my direction. "Father, I let Crona out. And actually I wanted to ask you something regarding where Crona stays." He paused as if waiting for his father to object but lord death only motioned for him to continue. "If I watch over him may he stay in my room? I can't stand the thought of him in that prison another day. Please father?" it always surprised me the way that Kid spoke and dressed so formally. His father just stood there thinking for a second before he said in a small quizzical voice "sure…but make sure you watch over…him…." Kid smiled, he got his way and it seemed it wasn't the first time but what puzzled me wasn't that but the way his father reacted, just didn't seem normal. Even to me and I'm far from the norm.