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XXXI: Mr. President Got Caught On Cam Again!

"Ulysses." Dylan snapped his fingers in front of Ulysses twice. "Are you even listening?"

Only by then did Ulysses got dragged back to the reality from the flooding thoughts in his mind. He didn't even notice that he's already spacing out. He's too occupied recalling the strange things that happened in that apartment. Now, he's convinced. That apartment is clearly a haunted one, even without Mr. No face around. Or does his unseen roommate have something to do or at least has an idea about what just happened?

"Huh?" Ulysses looks at Dylan with his eyebrows knitted.

"I knew it, you aren't listening at all. Anyway, aren't you going to unbox your luggage?" He points at some of Ulysses' luggage on his bed. "You see, your things are occupying my portion of the place."

"Right." Ulysses rises on his feet and came to pick up his things. That's right, Ulysses and Dylan are officially roommates, just like William and Vincent back in the old days.

"What were you thinking?" Dylan
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