Chapter 97 - 97 Shots

"Tsk. What's wrong with him?" Ticked off by his parting shot, I picked up the report and tried to focus on the lines of text, though they blurred before my eyes. Was it that much of a premise for me to care about someone? I asked myself honestly and, truthfully, yeah, it was. But it wasn't often that I get along so well with someone either. My closest friends became my friends because I couldn't shake them off, to be fair. But Miss Burry was different. She really just called me to get closer, whether it was because of her connection with Connor or how utterly unbothered she was when she first met me.