Rolling my eyes, and internally screaming to the depths of Hades, I simply sighed. 'Still hung up on that huh?' Kira glomped upon me, her hand dangerously close to my crotch. Of course, the amount of information on this 'Malos' was either nonexistent, or just a bunch of parodies on YouTube. However, I did manage to get a name out of it Malos. Normally it's just annoying, but I am trying to find a weakness here. It wasn't easy, the snowstorm making it worse, the buffering a constant setback. As Jason had his way to enslave the family, I did my own research on whatever 'demon' this guy talked about when referring to 'he'. I barely made it out yesterday, as I felt all sorts of flustered from everything I dare not repeat. And being around her for long periods of time wasn't pleasant, unless the constant semi-sexual harassment and blatant exhibitionism is your cup of tea. The next day was rather eventful, as the internet connection was buggy as all hell, making this a longer adventure.
Given that I was being 'ambitious', Kira's smart side was intrigued. Ignoring that, I discussed with her the redoing was because of the Metronome's origins, and it may be useful for a history report that'll be in school soon the syllabus was there, so my alibi was established. 'Shut it, Kira,' Whoa, never thought I would be so assertive. You never ask for my help?' Kira questioned me, slightly suspicious of my initial request.
