"I'm back."
Late at night, at Witch Academy, atop the Tower of Shine, Dorothy could see from afar that the lights on the top floor had not yet been extinguished. She had initially thought that perhaps Sophia had forgotten to turn them off but, as soon as she landed her broom on the balcony, a figure rose from the couch, taking a look at her.
"Oh, you're still up at this hour?"
Dorothy scratched her head, somewhat surprised to see her angel roommate sitting on the couch in a white nightgown.
"I promised the teacher I'd take good care of you, Miss. I couldn't relax until you were back."
Sophia stated very straightforwardly.
Right, it was still a mission from the teacher, after all.
Dorothy: "....."
But I've been with your incarnation all this time, okay? It was only when I returned to the academy that we separated; surely nothing could happen to me on this short journey back from the 13th circle. You're treating me like a child who can't take care of herself.
