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Giving the fuzzy girl a stubborn reply the Mercenary crossed his arms over his chest. "So what?"

Behind the Tanuki Percival darted after Alec, grabbing the smaller boxes and slotting them in free spaces like a puzzle. He stepped on the tips of his toes to get as many boxes in the cart as inhumanly possible. Like true men they had the special awareness to leave no crevice unoccupied.

The slums vampire with Ana wiggled out of the hold, still unnerved to the idea of being touched by a walking inky black torch. Hugging herself in her dress and robes she followed Anastasia like a puppy to the red caravan. "What do you think she wants from us? Would she live in that first cart?"