[RL with Trish]
Tyki lay on the bed, listening, and swearing softly in a low, angry voice. The sounds of battle had started a few hours after his failed attempt to access the community, but he didn't connect the two together.
He had tried to get up four times, but each time an akuma - and once the Duke himself - had chased him back to bed.
Though he didn't really try too hard to resist, since so far as he knew he was completely useless.
He had tried to get up four times, but each time an akuma - and once the Duke himself - had chased him back to bed.
Though he didn't really try too hard to resist, since so far as he knew he was completely useless.