"Can you see her right now"?
I nod as I stuff my mouth at the dining table.
The table is full of baked goods, like pancakes with fruit syrup and steaks along with bacons, and salads.
Heela doesn't give a damn about the food, and is grilling me about Lucci who is sleeping on her side right now.
The black cloak covers her, and she looks like a bum.
"She is just sleeping Heela".
"I don't know how this works... how does it usually work for you"?
I glance at her and she has her fingers crossed, resting her chin on her knuckles.
The crisp new inquisitors uniform is worn, and the same ring with both blades, and items inside was given back to me in the room after I showered.
My skin is healthy, not just the burns, but all the scars I accumulated as well.
I didn't hesitate to place the blade at my waist, I need the weight to become comfortable.
