1503 What The Hell Happened? 4yr

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"This place is really as dirty and messy as Rachel said."
Lemour the Alchemist commented on Wallway 13th when she stepped in.
Kieran did not mind at all. His first priority for a room was always its convenience, so he could get what he wanted easily; cleanliness and tidiness was second for consideration.
If the second conflicted with the first rule, it would be ignored.
"Everyone has their own habits," Kieran said.
"Where's the things?"
Lemour was smart enough not to argue with a man on the cleanliness of his room, as it was like arguing with a woman, asking her why she shopped so much—it was a waste of energy.
If she had such energy for arguing, might as well spend it elsewhere.
"This." Kieran passed the little bottle of [Barrier Water] to Lemour.
The moment Kieran had gotten the bottle, he contacted Lemour.
Kieran would not just simply use an item from an unknown organization, let alone when the remark stated the potion was mixed with something he couldn't understand.
Pak!