After dinner, Dorothy returned to her room.
First, she removed her clothes, then slipped into her beloved puppet dragon pajamas, and the homebody witch took out her Spellbook, preparing to surf the Internet for a while before sleep.
However, because she had been busy all day and had not checked messages, a slew of notifications began flooding in as soon as she activated the Spellbook, which made Dorothy somewhat helpless.
At the top of the message alerts was Miss Phantom of the Opera, the internet sensation of Puppet Theater that she had personally mentored.
These past few days, this Miss had frequently come to chat with her, and although enjoying their conversations, Dorothy felt overwhelmed by the daily interaction and was starting to feel a bit sick of it.
