“Well? Why could she do it?”

“If you want me to tell you now, it will be spoilers.”

“Then get it on with. I’m tired of all of these questions left unanswered and it’s getting very late.”

Oh, really? How... Oh damn, they’re right. It’s already 18.30?

“Well, I’m afraid that’s all I have for today, then. The festival will close in half an hour and I’d like to make sure everything is ready for tomorrow, so... Thank you all so much for your time, I hope you’re enjoying my little tale.”

“Time to go.”

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Well, that was kind of fun, but I can barely talk right now. How am I supposed to do this for another two days?

“Excuse me ma’am, is there a problem?”

She looks bored or something, sitting with her head like that.

“I was just wondering... No one found out why Linvios’s showed up on her backpack... And no one ever found the one responsible for getting the virus in those chip factories.”

“Huh, not that I know of, no.”

Actually, the Unknown does know who was responsible for that, it’s in the text, but... It sounds so surreal, and I’m still not sure how he pulled it off. But Linvios... I don’t remember anything about it, it’s just there all of a sudden. I know why it’s there, sort of, but not how it got there in the first place…

“Well, I’m sure they’ll figure it out someday.”

“Who?”

“Your characters, of course.”

Oh, right. Dumbass.

“So, tomorrow at the same time, right?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Alright, I’ll see you there.”

She’s nice. What the... How can a bird crap so much? Oh man, have to clean all this up before going back to the hotel...