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odorekijin[Manor's Courtyard]
Akira: Ah, Bradley, so that’s where you were!
Would you like to get some lunch with me after this? That is, if you’re up for it.
Bradley: Just you 'n me? Why?
Akira: Snow and White performed a fortune-reading just now, and it revealed that I was bound to have great chemistry with you today.
So I thought that, maybe, this was a perfect opportunity for us to deepen our friendship.
Bradley: …Oh? I’ve got way better ideas if becomin’ best buds with the Bradley‘s whatcha really want.
Akira: Wha-what’s the rifle for!?
Bradley: The gasbag geezers are gonna be out the whole afternoon, ain’t they?
I was just hitchin’ for some shootin’ practice while they’re gone, y’know. I think ya should tag along, Sage.
Akira: Ah… I see, so that’s what you had in mind. I don’t mind “tagging along”, but what am I supposed to do to help you?
Bradley: 《 Adnopotensum 》
Akira: …? Did you… summon something on my head? It feels kind of… hard…
Bradley: It’s an apple.
Now that you’ve got that thing stuck on yer noggin, yer free to skedaddle wherever ya feel like.
Akira: Come again?
Bradley: Toldja, we’re doin’ some shootin’ practice. I’ll hop on my broom and aim at the target from up there.
Akira: “Target”... Wait, you mean the apple...!?
Bradley: C’mon, dun’ be a chicken, I’m pretty sure I ain’t gonna shoot a bullet through ya.
Our chemistry 's basically s'posed to be dead-on perfect anyway, ay?
(Bradley flies away)
Akira: Huh, what? H-hold on, Bradley, w-wait a sec…!
