"Well, since she wants to meet me that badly, I'll have to consider her," Kesha spoke in her usual high tone.
"But you also want to meet her," Mozrael, walking beside her, said with a smile. She could tell that though the girl wanted to act big, she still had a soft side.
"Well, you could put it that way. She owes me her life, so why shouldn't I want to meet her? I'm here savior after all."
As the footsteps approached, Aramith suppressed the urge to bolt.
Why do I feel like something is about to go wrong … he sighed internally, feeling Kesa might do... something.
The door opened, and Aramith whispered to Lia. "Here she comes."
Lia's smile bloomed some more as the footsteps drew closer.
"Thank you very much, I owe you," Lia said.
"Eh?" Mozrael was startled. And Kesha frowned a little.
"I'm the one who saved you, not Mozrael," Kesha wanted to be seen.
