--- Kress --- Moments before the next round
Kress and Stan were relaxed as they made their way towards the stands for the next round. Kress wasn't planning to win at all, so his stress was completely gone. Well, that and one other thing…
Stan was just as relaxed. He didn't even know if the boats would WORK for someone with demonic energy instead of mana. Sure he could trade it off for some extra money, but that also seemed like a waste. Really, the only reason he was even attempting to win was so because it meant a chance to work with Kress. "So you remember the plan?"
"Plan?" asked Kress, some fake annoyance leaking into his voice. "We barely have a plan! We spent the whole time making out instead of planning,"
"Hey, you kissed me first," said Stan, trying to excuse himself of the responsibility.
