Packing and moving the devices took priority, so they had cleaned most of the mold before escaping, sure that without the proper care and with the treehouse's natural healing abilities the little pest would die before the next sunrise.
Luck, however, was a fickle mistress.
***
The following morning, Lith was sad while looking Kamila warp away. It had taken her and Solus quite an effort to not let Jirni's words making him stay up all night in a fit of paranoia.
Lyta was even sadder since she had spent the night alone. She couldn't fathom why everyone had turned her offer for company down, even Jirni.
Once they reached the laboratories, they discovered that Marth had never left. He looked almost as bad as when he was Headmaster and had a frenzied look in his eyes.
