Naturally, the first word that came out of Lianna's mouth was:
"What?"
The administrator cracked a smile.
"Don't believe me? Go ahead and check my status. It's okay, it'll work this time."
Lianna hesitated just a little. The potential verification was a little too much for her to bear. And yet, curiosity alone fixed Lianna's eyes on the woman and she did as the lady asked.
Cynthia Taylor
MP: 500/500
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STR: A+
END: A+
DEX: A+
MYS: A+
L: S+
Lianna was in shock.
Not because this was, undeniably, the strongest individual Lianna had ever come across, but because she was actually her.
Miss Cynthia Taylor. Lianna's guardian angel, a mere abstract set of letters on a page before this moment, was standing right in front of her.
Lianna felt a tear pop up in her eyes.
"Come on," Cynthia said, smirking down at her. "Put some clothes on. I'd like to treat you to some breakfast."
