Unaware of the storm brewing on their city, the last two remaining members of the Dungeon Raiders had a lavish yet silent breakfast on what used to be their headquarters. Everything changed so fast it was difficult to keep the pace and the minute they became accustomed to a new reality things would change again. Despite this, they each found comfort on the presence of the other and simply enjoyed the moment.
"I can't believe you're wearing pants." Uriel said out of a sudden, causing Nika to flinch before replying.
"Really? That's what you want to talk about after what you showed me?"
"Not really, but also, I didn't show you anything. I've told you many times before you shouldn't sneak on other people's beds."
"Then you should probably get a bed for me." Nika rebuked and she had a valid point since Uriel's was the only bed in the entire building.
"I sort of guessed you would sleep inside my trait." Uriel shrugged.
