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Warrick was not pleased with his subordinates. Because of Fold, the Farcade crash landed on one of the game worlds. Miss Information looked at Fold with annoyance. “Typical. You mess everything up.” Fold wasn’t happy. Warrick told Fold to go to the game world to fix up their mess. Miss Info asked if she could join him because he'd definitely make many boners. (Foreshadowing). Fold pretended to be annoyed because the blonde woman would be his babysitter. But secretly, he was happy he'd get to work with her. Fold hated to admit it, but he had a bit of a crush on his coworker. But honestly, Kenya blame him? Smart, elegant, beautiful, seductive. But he could never let her know. Miss Information was excited to be helping out Fold. She really liked how the paper boy looked and acted. He was confident and brave, while still showing some submissive tendencies. And the mix was titillating. Miss Info learned a lot about herself from him. She wished she could take his fat paper cock at least once.