With the plan set in stone, Jun decided to keep himself busy while he waited for the boat to reach its destination. Pulling up a chair beside Rebecca's own, the casanova bookworm rested his cheek in his hand and looked at his fellow researcher with a slight smirk. [b]"So, [i]bishoujo,"[/i][/b] he began, putting on his best sultry voice, [b]"what are you reading? Hm?~"[/b]
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Once the scent of the Giaprey pack was completely gone from her senses, Ten quickly scampered towards the Popo carcass, eagerly chomping away at the herbivore's remains. In the distance, she could hear some sort of faint sound, but it was too far away to be much of an issue anytime soon, so the Zamite continued to enjoy her meal, keeping her senses of smell and hearing sharp in case she needed to cease eating and leg it.