"Fine." Klein shrugged. "Then sell it however you like. Do you know any lawyers?"
"No." Alice said honestly.
Paused for a moment, Alice asked again, "If I sell the design drawings, will there come a day when I see everyone in Backlund wearing them..."
Klein fell into deep thought.
"That'd be nice," Klein said, his feelings complicated. "It'd be like coming home."
Alice sucked in a breath.
"Remember to remove the school emblem," Klein reminded her.
"No, I'm keeping it," Alice said solemnly. "That'll make it feel more like home."
Klein fell silent for a moment, then imitated Alice's bluntness and said, "...You're insane."
Alice looked at Klein, thought for a moment, and remembered the Math Teacher he had turned into during the day. She asked hesitantly, "Want me to make you a set too?"
Alice did not hear Mr. Fool's reply, because Mr. Fool had cut off her Internet Cable.
"Tsk, cutting the Internet Cable because you can't argue back." After silently grumbling about Mr. Fool in her heart, Alice pouted and lay down to sleep.
Only after entering the ball with the Invitation Letter did Alice realize that she had perhaps, maybe, possibly entered somewhere she should not have.
—This didn't look like the kind of ball just anyone could sneak into.
Alice thought for two seconds and decided that this was Viscount Glaint's problem, not hers.
After quietly swiping a serving of Ice Cream, Alice began searching the corner of the ballroom for the dog named Susie.
Hopefully Miss Justice had come and brought the dog with her...
Thus, when Viscount Glaint found Alice in the corner, she was crouching before Susie, gesturing at her with an unwrapped piece of chocolate.
Glaint watched this scene hesitantly, recalling Audrey's words:
"Briel, she... um, she may not be