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Evelyn XIX

Evelyn XIX

There was supposed to be a clue in that vision. Alice had ordered the titan to put me in that prison for a reason, but the more I combed over those memories, the more they didn't make sense. The visions felt real. They didn't feel like an illusion or memories, but-

"HEY!" Hawkendale's scream came from the other room. "Don't throw away the vegetables! Farms worked hard to grow them!"

"Vegetables are gross! I won't eat them," Norima yelled.

What the hell was going on? I brought those two in and cooked them a meal and now they're screaming at each other about vegetables? I walked into a scene of what could only be called a food fight. I hadn't been in this apartment for a whole day yet and my kitchen was destroyed. Food was flung everywhere on the walls. The soup I made was now on the floor, soaking into the wooden legs of the table.

I was going to eat the rest of that soup later. "Are you kidding me?!" I snapped at them.

Hawkendale pointed to Norima. "She did it!"

Norima roun