Starsea Orb
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"This is Outer Sky's territory. It would be best not to expose ourselves," the woman said, pulling the dog away.
"Well, since we're here, shouldn't we look around?" the dog pleaded.
"Fine. Sure."
Han Sen had not noticed their presence there, as he was too fixated with the blood drive he had established.
"Single file. Hey, you! Stay in the line. Ah-da-da-da; no! You can't reserve spaces. Hey, cut that out! You, yeah. Keep moving, keep moving. Oh, man, and just what are you doing? This isn't the time to squat, young bub... wait a minute, what the--?! You don't take a dump on the street while you queue! You dirty, disgusting thing! What in the sanctuaries is the matter with you? Do you have no respect for the master of this fine shelter? Do you have no respect for yourself?" Cheap Sheep was trying to keep order in the line, taking advantage of his friendship with Han Sen.