Chapter 168

The night after our feast with colleagues, I slept like a baby. True, I slept on the sofa in the living room. Pam didn't let me go to bed, she said that she couldn't stand (now) the smell of alcohol. Therefore, I took the largest and most comfortable sofa as the owner, Rick took the chair, and the girls settled in the two remaining free rooms.

- Help-ee. Rick moaned. - Help-ee. Water-s.

Yeah, it dried him well. After all, both the degree and the amount drunk yesterday are too big. If it doesn't get me sick, then ordinary people are even more so.

I, on the rights of the smartest assassin in this universe, took out a bottle of mineral water from the "Inventory" (Why? and began to drink greedily.

- Isaac. Beast, you need to warn that after your "divine" drink it will be so bad.

- It is my own fault, I told you about the possible consequences. - I replied and realized that we were not alone here - Rene drags his carcass into the kitchen in search of water.

- Water in the refrigerator. - without turning, informed her. - How's Maggie?

- I have not yet regained consciousness, it seems. - she told me in a murdered voice. - I do not know. I have not checked.

- Okay, I'll go check it out.

Maggie was in a much worse shape. This I later learned from Rick that she almost never drinks, so she almost threw away her skates because of her habit and from a large amount of deadly drink.

So, I go into the room where Meggie was, and she, lying down, takes life-giving moisture from the bottle that Artemis is holding. A sweet girl soldered it off and also made a compress.

- Thank you dear. Sawyer smiled.

"Not at all, Miss Sawyer. - squeaked Krok Jr. - Anything else?

"I'll take care of her, Artie.

- A! You can't sneak up like that! Shouted Artemis.

Attention! You have increased the level of the skill "Stealth".

Cute.

- Go brush your teeth. It's time for you to go to school, right?

- Yes. - and rushed off.

- You have a lovely pupil. - smiled less tortured, but sincerely Meggie.

- This is true. How do you feel yourself? Not ready to meet the Creator?

- If I drink your swill, I'll meet ahead of time. She moaned, but still got up and climbed out of bed.

- Your service soon. I reminded her.

- Finish me.

- What exactly? Use the barrel, fire or strangulation? Or order you to the killer?

- And I see humor works for you anyway.

- Well, it's boring to live without him.

- I don't. Where is your bathroom here?

- At the end along the corridor to the right.

- Yes.

I went to the first floor, no matter how I need to prepare something for this whole kagala. I even had to use a couple of clones.

And in the middle of my favorite activity, I heard a cry from the bath:

- Get out of here, you fucking pervert! Bang!

Meggie didn't seem to notice that Jade was there. It's a pity I didn't see their faces at that moment. Hehe.

Twenty minutes later, I served each of them an oversized omelet of my special recipe and freshly squeezed juice.

Jade glared at Meggie's red with shame, Renee smiled, Rick whinnied openly, as did Harley. Pam tried to shove another batch into Artemis, which resisted, but tied up, you don't really resist. Eh! I even feel sorry for Artie. She, along with me, endure the attacks of a pregnant woman with a heightened sense of motherhood (how much further) for nine whole months. And this is just the beginning. I think it will be necessary to do lighter types of training with Artie, otherwise she will look like a bun by the canonical 15 years. Although what are 15? In six months he will not fit into wide trousers ...

I took our strangers to the station. Since the only car they arrived in managed to break off. And I still had nothing to do, so I drove it.

At the same time, it dissipated a little. I will not return to work, and I will have to do something other than training for a whole week.

I went into the station and ... I was crazy about human nature.

If before that everyone smiled at me and were friends. Now the smiles were strained or they weren't there at all. I'm a freak now!