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[b][u]Abatheo: 
En route to the Guild:[/b][/u]

"Hey Dellie, you okay now?" The virtuoso whispered to his friend and received an affirmative. In storybooks when you defeat an evil sorcerer the plague they have caused will reverse and the sickness will vanish from the infected. Lute wanted to hope that at least by defeating the Dream Eater's beta mode they were able to help out a few souls.

"Hey Atlas, you're going to The Red Parasol after this, right?" Lute shifted his gaze over to the dark-haired magician beside him and smiled. "Wow, I think I kinda envy you. The beds there are really soft- or at least that's what Lil says- and they won't let me sleep over unless I 'finally reveal' which [i]part[/i] I like the most! What part of [i]what[/i]? Cow? Chicken? [i]Potato[/i]?" The virtuoso got caught up in his confusion and was now making animated gestures, when all of a sudden Don pulled them close.

[i]“And, er… sorry for smacking you with that blobfish a hundred times.”[/i] Oh the trauma was once again rekindled. A bead of sweat trickled down Lute's forehead but he managed to smile widely. "N-no problem- Ohhhh it's [b]you[/b]!" All at once the nervousness brought on by the memory was replaced by shock and... widespread blushing. "You're Don, right? You guessed the Dream Eater's weakness and t-totally pbh-lasted that arm off so cool, man! That thing- The Mech! It was a-awesome! Wow!" Lute gushed that and then some so Dellie made sure to mute his voice so that only the aforementioned praises reached the Bro's ears.

Dylan walked up and changed the topic. Lute craned his neck to look at the person who tapped him and eventually ended up peering over Don's shoulder. "Huh? Oh hey Dylan, right? That... I wasn't cool or anything... I kinda messed up at summoning a mega Bubbles..." He laughed timidly and scratched the side of his face. The virtuoso then refocused his eyes on the matter artist and added, "But changing the stage completely... That was great! It's really imaginative- I mean I wouldn't even be able to think of that but that's no wonder since I practically have no imagination ahahahaha... Ha. But dinner! Dinner would be nice! Let's eat when we get there!" Lute blushed yet again and stared at the road ahead as if he was trying to summon a new building sorely out of willpower, shaking his head when Moira extended the offer to go drinking.