"Awesome."
Wei'en looked at the familiar bedroom and snapped his fingers in excitement.
'This is how a Wizard should be. Just a thought, and I can appear somewhere else.'
It was the perfect skill for a Wizard to travel or escape.
Miss Zombie stared blankly at Wei'en's sudden appearance, then hurriedly pulled on the dress she was still in the middle of mending.
"Uh..."
Only then did Wei'en notice her state. "Sorry, I just learned a new Magic and was testing its effect."
"Are you... mending your clothes?"
The moment the words left his mouth, he knew he'd asked a stupid question.
Miss Zombie was holding a needle and thread, and she was stark naked. If she wasn't mending her dress, what else could she be doing?
'Could she be...'
Shawa emotionlessly pulled on her dress, turned her back to him, and said, "I. Need. A. Room."
"No problem. There's an empty room downstairs you can use for now, but there's no bed or blanket..."
