'Chirp, chirp!'
"Hngg—" I rolled around in my sleep as I heard the sound of annoying birds in the morning. Wait, was it morning yet? Oh no, did I oversleep!?
'Fwoop!'
I instantly sat up with haste, crumpling the pristine white blanket that was covering the three of us. Last night, after I finished helping Jeanne with her wounds, my mind went fuzzy. I could hardly remember anything after that, since my body was basically on autopilot mode, and I did everything half-asleep.
Let's see… I went to the room next door carrying blankets and stuff, and then…
Uh…
I couldn't really remember. But, oh well.
"Firiell, wake up, we're late—"
I paused mid-sentence as I was reaching for the little girl, and froze when I saw that it was still dark outside. The sun hasn't even peeked in the slightest, and the air was still cold, almost as cold as the silence looming over us.
