"Home away from home," Neera gave him a low giddy squeal, and she opened the door.
The place was small but cozy. It had been cleaned, and Neera went ahead to open the two windows in the living room space. Chairs, a table, a small corner that served as a kitchen, and three other doors which must be the rooms and the restroom were in view.
Neera stood in the middle of the space and threw back her hood, taking in a deep breath and a loud exhale.
"What does it smell like in here, Zavian?" She asked in that same bright mood.
"Uncooked lobsters," Zavian answered.
Neera gasped, forgetting them for a bit, and quickly reached for a bowl that she filled with water. She brought it in front of Zavian, and the lobsters were dropped into their new habitat.
"Look at them, I almost do not want to eat them," Neera said.
"You aren't taking them back to the castle as your pets," Zavian said.
