Saturday, Paige woke up before Lance, which was the first time.
Lance was hugging her from behind, imprisoning her in his arms.
Even when sleeping, he was so clingy. Paige smiled, when thinking from yesterday she felt shy. But she was happy seeing him loving this body so much.
Should she feel jealous, as this wasn't her real body?
Na, she would forgive him for that, having only this body for now.
'What happened to my old body?' She hadn't looked into it, discovering that this was the real world, but she had the feeling she should have died. Because if not, she should be able to be used in her old body?
She should have asked Eno.
Somehow, she had the feeling that she would get answers if she asked Lance.
Paige turned around with difficulty, because of Lance's death grip, and pecked his face.
Seeing that he didn't wake up, she pecked him harder, like a woodpecker.
Lance's lids fluttered as he tried to wake up.
