When the reached the seventh floor, Lia was already tired, she sighed as she put her hands on her knees and complained, "Huh? They are still not here! It would have been better if I would have just flied. My poor tiny legs are now aching so badly." And saying so, she sat on on a stir heaving. She then snarled and scoffed, "And where is that ghost of Yogen Row? How come he has still not appeared in front of us yet?"
Zeva too stopped as she looked around the floor, with Cloud in her arms, listening to Lia yap. She then hummed and nodded before saying, "He must be here somewhere. Where would he go or else."
Just then that pale ghostly face appeared in front of Lia, just a couple inch away from her face, out of no where, with a wide big smile, and he said, 'Hehe… You all were talking about me?"
