It was Sunday and today was the servant's rest day. Usually they'd go out the mansion to relax, but this time it was raining so they decided to have a sleepover in Elsie's room instead.
Calix: Finally, a break after all that work
Kasuke: It was tiring, especially since I had to go to school too
Oliver: It was another week of me cleaning up all of your messes
Elsie: Sorry about that spill on the 2nd floor again, Oliver
Elsie: I didn't know ketchup wasn't the same as bleach
Oliver: I thought you massacred someone on that day
Kasuke: I thought of the same thing :(
Calix: Ah, no wonder you were crying so loudly last Thursday
Kasuke: My throat hurts :<
Calix: You only stopped sobbing when Carlos arrived
Oliver: Thank goodness for him, I thought my ears were going to bleed already
Kasuke: I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've caused :(
Elsie: Hey, it's my fault too, so don't worry about it ^^
Kasuke: I guess so...
Calix: Say, Elsie, I see that your hair is getting bigger. Have you been using a special type of shampoo?
Elsie: Huh? No, I've been using the same shampoo for almost a year now
Calix: Really? But, it's getting ridiculously big now
The German boy stood up and went behind Elsie. He tried to comb her hair using her fingers, but his hands immediately got tangled into the mess of a hairstyle.
He tried to pull his hand out, after a few tries, he finally got free, but he pulled out a knife from her hair in the process.
Calix: . . .
Kasuke: . . .
Oliver: So that's where my last silverware went
Elsie: Why? Did you see anything weird in there?
Calix: Elsie.....why do you have a knife in your hair?
Elsie: I do?
Calix: Yes
Elsie: Then I dunno, it must've gotten stuck in there when I was distracted
Out of curiosity, Calix kept digging through her long, curly, maroon hair. After 1 hour of looking, he found a small frying pan, 6 hair brushes, 31 paperclips, 4 feathers, and even the corpse of a bird.
Calix: ....Please wash your hair even more, Elsie
Elsie: Okay then
Oliver: You have more gunk in your hair than the knives in my pants
Calix: You keep knives there?
Oliver: Yup. About 20+ pieces of silverware are on me
Calix: Woah, no pervert would be able to take your pants off now
Elsie: Well, except for Madison
Oliver: That shameless maid fears almost nothing, except for that lion girl at the Wilson manor
Oliver: By the way, why has Fukō been quiet for so long?
Calix: He passed out when I pulled out the dead bird from Elsie's hair
Oliver: No wonder
Elsie: He's not dead, right?
Oliver: No, so don't try to bury him in the yard
Elsie: Okie dokie ^^
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen2U.Pro