A Musebox

Oh, that’s right, he mentioned something about having to find some…!

[ said innocently, as though it had somehow slipped his mind.

Ugh, if Waver didn’t already know he’d been messed with, he certainly would have now. ]

I better let you get back to it. Plenty of studying for me to do, anyway. See you later, friends!

[ Waver let out a long sigh, watching the quickly retreating head of platinum blond hair before his gaze slid back to Nida with an awkward hum. ]

Well, I guess that means we know who won the bet. Give me, uh… five minutes and I’ll have the rest of this stuff.