p0=-A fragrant scent wafted in Zera's nostrils. She watched the night sky from the window, chills running down her spine as thoughts of what happened in the present changed things overnight.
Pots and pans were tinkering in the kitchen. Compared to Avalon's apartment, Xavier was living in luxury.
He had a great view of Zion by the living room window. Pursing her lips, she decided to help him out.
Instead of pursuing the planned date for the couple, Zera and Xavier agreed to meet and stay at Xavier's place and discuss what they were going to do next. They needed to brainstorm about how they could return to the present.
Shaking her head, Zera walked to the kitchen. She smelled something boiling, her stomach grumbling in response.
When she poked her head by the entryway, Xavier looked up from slicing the onions.
He said he wanted to try cooking by himself, so Zera was to stay away from the kitchen to keep her from helping him.
