Who: Dist the Rose and Jade Curtiss.
What: JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADE.
When: August 6th, evening.
Where: Royal Base.
It was wrong to assume Dist was a little excited. No, he was rather elated to meet his friend, no matter how many times the jerk himself turned him down. Really, who could turn down the wonderful, amazing, Dist the Rose himself?
To prevent his nose from running, he calmed himself down as his chair floated him up to the Royal Base, with Lalamon trailing behind him.
When he approached the base, he looked around for the necromancer.
"Jaaaaaaaaaade! Come out, come out, wherever you are!"