Chapter 21 - What room?

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Samantha's POV

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Samantha's POV

Watching the fight was more exiting than I had anticipated, and the popcorn was just the butter on the top.

'That... did not make any sense' Ce hopelessly muttered, and I frowned.

"I wasn't trying to make sense, it sounds hard. How does even sense look? Can you eat it?" I was confused, and unfortunately, eating another handful of popcorn didn't seem to help.

'Samantha, it's a figure of speech' she said and sighed, to which I once again frowned.

"Does speech have a figure? Why did I not know about this?! Preprostus!" I exclaimed loudly, offended.

'It's preposterous, not preprostus'

"What is?" I asked. Ce was more confusing than usual, and I was concerned.

'As am I' she sighed, a response to my thoughts.

However, our little chat was interrupted by Lory who stepped out of the bathroom, looking like he had been confused for a kid's unlucky color book.

"Who did it?" Though his voice was stern, the face painting just took away the edge of his intolerant expression, and I couldn't help the snicker that escaped me. Immediately, Lorentz' face snapped towards me, and his face conveyed confusion, anger and annoyance.

"How did you get out of the room?"

The other people collected in the room simultaneously turned their heads towards me, and I jumped a little at the creepiness of it all. Refocusing my attention on the boy having asked the question, I frowned.

"What room?"

"You know what room," Pikachu exclaimed frustrated.

"I really don't," I answered.

"You were locked in the room!"

"What room?" Really, I wasn't locked inside a room.

"The one you were locked in!"

"I wasn't locked in a room."

"Yes, you were."

"When?" Maybe I was locked inside a room, and just didn't remember it? He was persistent enough that it could be considered.

"Just some minutes ago!"

"I was in the kitchen some minutes ago." The truth.

"No, you weren't. You were sleeping inside the locked room!"

"No, I was in the kitchen eating what was left of the ice cream that I somehow smuggled in. Maybe you just imagined it?"

"No, you were locked inside the room!"

"What room?"

"The one you were- stop it!"

"Stop what?"

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