Merry helped her to stand up, Neeva's face swollen and still in extreme pain from the violent kick she received. Giving her a bag of ice to help a little, Merry looked at the time and excused herself as the opening hour for her store was almost up.



With little to do she decided to take some time relaxing at her store, taking a bite and a drink making sure she wouldn't pass out before heading home. While waiting for her food, her patience grew extremely thin as the kick was only delivered after Yan took control of her body.




Neeva: How long?




Yan: You speaking to me? Huh i don't know im not the cook.




Neeva: Not the food you moron! How long ti'll miss tarot card extract you out of me.... Because im being honest, i can't stand having my ASS KICKED BECAUSE OF YOU!!!






Everyone stared at Neeva as she awkwardly apologized and stared at a wall hoping they would forget her presence quickly.





Yan: She told me around a week before they are ready, hehe i knooooow you must hate me for it. One day i'll explain to you the truth, but hum not now.



Neeva: Truth about what damnit!? That im a complete buffoon who insert unknown memory chips in her neck port?!




Yan: Will tell ya when we arrive at that point, oooh by the way look to your right haha!! There's a naked man at the counter!



Neeva: Not interested.... if you possess me to look at it, i will literally shoot myself in the fucking skull. Until we can finally be torn appart, don't fucking talk to me....

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