As Zafron stepped into the room with Sakura in tow, he couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation. He had already informed Sakura of Matilda's sleepover plans, and to his surprise, she had agreed to come. Now, as they entered, he found himself holding his breath, unsure of what to expect.
[Well, well,] Calista chimed in his head, [let the games begin. My money's on the catgirl.]
'Not helping, Calista,' Zafron thought back, suppressing a sigh.
Matilda looked up as they entered, her face lighting up with a smile that was equal parts warmth and nervousness. "Sakura! I'm so glad you could make it," she exclaimed, her voice pitched slightly higher than usual.
Sakura offered a small nod. "Thank you for inviting me," she replied, her tone polite but guarded.
