"It's finally over, huh…" Relaxing under the gazebo of the 'Phordite mansion with heavy eye bags under her eyes, Ophelia sipped on a cup of soothing green tea while her mind struggled to keep up with the amount of work she had to put in to get rid of the living flesh of the mansion's walls.
"It's done at least," said Amelia, sitting across from her on a bench and not a chair, seeming just as tired, if not even more than her centaurian sister.
Taking a light sip of their cups, the two heaved a sigh letting out the tension that they'd been carrying for weeks and months at this point. Looking on over to the maids and gardeners moving about through the paths leading to the mansion, the two spend their time just relaxing by themselves and enjoying the warm trickle of the sun beaming down on them through the vegetated roof of the gazebo.
