Chapter 13
“I don’t like you,” the ship’s avatar said. It still wore the Ravenmaster hat it had previously stolen.
Guillermo got shivers from the place. The Tower of London’s dungeons didn’t exactly have the best ambiance. Centuries-old stone, damp floors, mold growing in the cracks and the terrible feeling that so many people died in there.
“Touch Her And You’re Dead, we need to sort things out. Actually, let’s start with your name, can’t I call you something else?”
“No,” the Teddy Bear crossed his fluffy arms.
Guillermo touched the bridge of his nose. This was getting ridiculous.
The avatar Teddy floated at his level and poked him on the chest. “I don’t like you.”
It was hard to take the intimidation of a Teddy Bear seriously. It must have sensed amusement in his microexpressions
