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39. Dinner Preparations
“Everyone has dirt, Leslie. Everyone!”

The all too familiar voice of the grand inquisitor sounded.

His gray three piece suit, his now stuck in insignia of his office backing the figure of the white lady.

He had his hair curly and brown, his face bearded till only few patches of his skin could actually be seen.

The room where he was in was pretty magijificnent. White glossy paint coated the walls with lots of space in and about the room. The ceiling were beautified by silverware chandelier, hanging down exquisitely while portraying a level of architectural finesse in the hall. The walls were bare, not a single adornment in except for the large display clock o for black which stuck to the west side.

And right in the center of the room was a dinning table, the Grand Inquisitor backing it as he smiled to space.

Behind him, sitting at the head of the table was Leslie with her face bowed down. She had a scowl in, showing how much she did not like being around prof Bumju but as alway
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When people see foreigners, they are often piqued and even though they don’t ask questions, at times, they try to reason what May bring that foreigner out into their place. Well, whatever they reason, there’s bound to be curiosity. That’s fact!

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