I dreamed that Sosuke somehow, through no fault of his own, got transfigured into a human-sized Napoleon minitank. He was, despite his new metal body, somehow flexible enough to fit into a desk and take notes with his front treads, and just large enough for Kaname to stand in the hatch and ride him into (sadly unspecified) battle. I woke up before the story concluded, but they were heading to Armor Club to see what they could make of this strangeness.

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