Twyla's stomach decided to grumble and Bastian looked at it. Twyla looked down too.
"See? You're hungry too. Let's go!" Bastian cheerfully. "I'll be outside your door if you want to dress? Or we can go as you are?"
"What? You were telling me about the chapel?!" Twyla complained. But Bastian had already vanished into the shadows. "Come back! I need clothes."
